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In the end I pin my hopes on the dark heart of this pen:

Carve all that's left from me, don't let it fade,

Before I forget…again…

And waste another chance.

The sunset…one less to live,

A self about to break…

Bring back every memory

To find a way to be,

Scars to read the past,

'Cause therein lies our name.

Am I doomed to die and fade?

Another page'll grow blank inside me,

Once more a torn little piece within.

God. I need to wake my lost identity,

So my world and my dreams may not fall apart.

Bring back every memory

To find a way to be,

Scars to read the past,

'Cause therein lies our name.

Doomed to die again…

Bring back every memory,

It's the only way to be.

Scars to read the past,

'Cause therein lies our name…