The Price Of My Deeds Testo

Testo The Price Of My Deeds

Now my days are gone,
Hiding away,
From my future,
But I can't hide,
From my conscience,
I'm breathing but dead,
Imprisoned inside my head,
Darkness,
Never free again,
Light,
Never to see again,
All is lost,
No hope for me,
But for what I did,
This is the price to be.
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