Playing with the keys.
I hear a sound.
My inner demons are calling me.
But what do they want from me?
They want my soul, or do they want my attention?
Do they wanna teach me a lesson?
In my life I never had a connection.
I was never a person of perfection.
It was just me in my lines, never was mentioned.
Staying up in the night, I never was rested.
Praying to my loved ones, every minute they was blessed with.
In this life, im grateful with my journey I was destined.
A knight of the valley, these peasants I never messed with.
Now I have the keys that lost ones left me with.
We are all dreamers.

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