Listening to: Rob Zombie - Living Dead Girl
I walk alone
The journey that is mine I wish on no one,
The path is dim
My only light comes from hope,
The wind is strong
It tries to blow me from my course,
The night is cold
My only warmth come from love,
The way is hard
The troubles and tribulations are many,
It is only now
That I realize I never walk alone
~Ravenfox
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