How do you save someone from themselves?
It’s true what they say
Good people suffer the most and you are the best
Echoes of your past still haunts you
Pushing you to sink deeper in the abyss
But I hope you will find me in the end
There, I’m going to hunt for every little broken pieces of yours
And put them back together
Until one day you will again sing your lovely song
Voyager of freedom 