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That Place

That place
You don’t wanna walk through the doors of that place
The sounds
The images
The feelings
The memories gathered in your head
 
That place which you don’t wanna see
To be
That place doesn’t make you feel safe or free
 
We are strong people
But when we see those doors we die
 
Everybody talks
Everybody ignores
Everybody fights
Fights for life
For something to be right
But in the end we are all full of sadness
Selfishness
 
That place where we all collide into
Pushing for fun
Screaming for life
Rebelling for freedom
Crying for loss
Loss of truth trust and meaningful words that lost their way when the doors opened
 
That place
Oh you don wanna find that place
 
It could be in your mind
It could be close by
 
As long as you escape it you’ll find your direction of life

(2012)

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