No more heroes

Life in a nut shell died secretly

out of our system

Available are the dreams

an illusion

Cursed fata morgana

Stumble through the sand

Random is the dune

Swish like the ocean

Salt fills the air

I am gutted


Count your steps and things can only get better

Pictures are filling your head, a smile originate in the corner of your mouth



◄ No chance

No shining stars ►


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