helping hand
I can help you cross the blindness, give me your hand.
The road is rough and it's getting dark.
There is a light house inside my eyes and a free vision for all the lovers.
I had walked the darkest routes and I have survived, I'm not the same person anymore, my skin had thickened and my dreams owned the night.
I controlled the happenings and I created the moments.
Trust me, I'm your new god, your new lover, your new Holy Grail.
Hold my hand.
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