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My life story
Every new day , is a new day in hell It feels like there is nothing more to lose Every time I tried to get up on feet again A Deamon came and pushed me back down But there was a time It was the greatest time I ever had I was the luckiest man on this damn planet I had everything , Even in bad times someone hold my hand And now I´m standing here Alone and lost My Soul is gone, gone with one person . This person took it away On a Sunday night , where everything seemed to be ok Now I lying here, my heart is empty My head confused Going through every day without a target Just wasting my time in this world To go home in my personal Hell called home It´s cold in here And no one is here to take me in his arms To take away my fears To dry the tears I cry To fight against thes deamons So this is how I feel and why I became a Lostsoul