The Seventh Soul

I travelled across the edges of my soul, add it

Doesnt seem any better when I cross the border

The world falls to piece but every sunset is

The rebirth of a new experience.

I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone,

Dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the

Lines that divine...

Confidential sins have already taken my so called

Freedom and every choice I made framed my so called future.

Im no longer care about the way I gone, burning

Like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time

While Im expecting death.