Silent roads on my sight, A warm wind coming from the west side. I’ll find my way and hold my hope. Sandy roads on devil’s hand, With every single ghost of every one I loved. I’ll find my way and won’t hold me down. I’m fine. I see the death looking over my shoulder. I’m fine. My soul is burning and I can’t control it. I fine. Maybe I won’t live too much but… I fine. …I won’t die today. He’s crawling back home… knees with no skin, A falling angel on his death path. I will scream my lungs out loud. I’m fine. I see the death looking over my shoulder. I’m fine. My soul is burning and I can’t control it. I fine. Maybe I won’t live too much but… I fine. …I won’t die today.