Lost

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/Lost/

For I have committed the worst crime
I asked for what I cannot have
I have to spend my time
In this perfect grave

My tomb is the body
Set in this damned world
Experienced by everybody
The world that is by hell ruled

I used to pray to the silence
I used to pray to God
But nothing has ever brightened
The darkness of my own lost, drawned world

It`s drawned in my tears of sorrow
It`s left there, under the years of pain
Ain`t left hope for a better t`morrow
There isn`t anything but vain