I'm standing on my own
I'm different than them
I don't need glory or money
I need honor
I need to prove more of myself
I'm a rolling stone
And what I need the most
Is what I have the least
I've seen more than I can take
I still contain my purity and light soul
They tried to lock my heart and soul away
But it is what keeps me alive
I am the dark side of the moon
Containing the light
I will help bring peace

Three years have passed
I feel lost
What happened to me?
I can't breathe anymore
I lost my place
Sadly I lost myself
I fell deep into the dark side of the moon.... Again

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