In the line of moral bound, we share the same stage
Thou are not alone, so let the curtains fall
To set one thing and in or another page
But not everything seem likes the way it is at all
But do not let it ow'st thy life
You own yours and not it's yours
The road's not clean but don't be strife
For in every soul, has it's own lure
The silence of thy mind declines
And the peace it grasps is not mine to hold
Because thy voice can sometimes shine
And In it's radiance my heart doth unfold
But when thy voice hiss, my heart takes flight
In silhoutte i find beauty day and night