It’s to the West the wind blows
It’s to rest all the nights slow
I’m not to bow, though
As I’ve scarred both my elbows
It’s to the West I’m making my paths
Left or right, it isn’t necessary to my head
On my journey will I see another deaths
I’m ready if one goes to myself
It’s to the West I’ll depart and return
Funny how I must go and be back to the same direction
but I’m sure that’s my last destination
And this is my minds I’ve mentioned
It’s to the west I hope I’ll see you
The ones that live in my dreams and through
The ones who’ve made me that I’m today
The ones I don’t want to decay
It’s to the West I’ll go
It’s on the North I appear
It’s to the South I’ll disappear
Then to the East I’m giving my ego.
posted from freeBerry averagephone™
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