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Where are the hopes, the dreams that once consumed my thoughts?
Where has all my pride gone?
Eaten up by the guilt that lies inside of me.
The guilt that i hide from others.
Not willing to bear the shame,
not willing to bear the mark of a fallen angel.
Where has all my pride gone?
Eaten up by the guilt that lies inside of me.
The guilt that i hide from others.
Not willing to bear the shame,
not willing to bear the mark of a fallen angel.