The Seventh Soul

I traveled across the edges of my soul, add it

Doesn't seem any better when I cross the border

The world falls to piece but every sunset

Is the rebirth of a new experienceI often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone

Dipping and diving to see the bottom

But where are the lines that divineConfidential sins have already taken my so called freedom

And every choice I made framed my so called future

I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burning

Like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time

While I'm expecting death