This day, this time and hour, is the day.
At night. At my bed where I rest and lay.
Just before the last light, the last sunray.
I will be there. Alive. With nothing to say.
Cause I have done The All. Everything I have payed.
Forget any mistake or if I being betrayed.
This is just a game. A life play.
Here the path ends, and I reach the goal of this way.
Time to say godbye, time to look above and pray.
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