Years of writing
years of fighting
A knife in my back
nothing left exciting
Heartless to the bitter end or as long
you want to pretend
I never knew of simplicity
home never kept me free
We'll all drown in the river
the current growing stronger
It's the distance that salts the wound
as long as I keep them in my heart
I'll have the strength to carry through
My mind follows as the heart will rule