counting down the days
counting down the hours
the day has come
my time has come
a goodbye is for ever
this goodbye is for keeps
i will dissapear in the thin air
i will never be witnessed
my dreams, my ambitions
will remain with me
they will remain untold
my dreams
will remain my dreams
my ambitions
what ambitions
i want be able see through my two pair of hands
i got cut
by a sharp razor edge
goodbye
may this not be the end
even though its end of an era
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