Ah Ewan

And so they say,
When one found love, he´s sure would find happiness.
But then I found it once and only left me in pain,
I never could understand it, never could I really expound on it.

They say you better love and be hurt than never love at all
But I think I´ll never risk this empty heart again,
It killed me once, it will still kill me now, that´s certain.

So, now this soul has been in the far end of wits,
Frozen, but still capable of understanding wide,
That in anyway not another soul should be connected,
Because at the sum of everything,
I´m just so tired of this.
Forever waiting for anything that might still make
Sense for all these stupid inquisitions
Of life,
Of liberty,
Of forgetting.


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