It feels like I’d predict my future
Like everyday would feel exactly the same
And if I run an everlasting cycle again and again,
Who will save me ?
When will the time come?
The time when things change
Or will it come at all ?
Will anyone let me know ?
Or I will just realize, that my whole life has passed me by.
Standing in the shower of arrows
I’m bleeding from thousands of wounds
As the arrowtips tear up my skin and shatter my bones
I won’t let myself become my own victim
Something still keeps the faith in me,
And I feel, once I’ll get tired of running round and round
Breaking those arrows is how I’ll hold my ground
It feels like I’d predict my future
Like everyday would feel exactly the same.
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