Old doors are closing, echoes in the stone, but in their silence I don’t feel alone. The river whispers, towers burn out slow, I face the skyline— there’s nothing left I owe. The night tried to claim me, but I’m not the same. Every shadow broke me, and still I came. Letters never written, dreams that turned to dust, I send them to the morning, and walk on because I must The sun arrives and I’m alive. The sun arrives and I’m alive. The sun arrives and I’m alive. The sun arrives and I’m alive. Copyright © 2025 KaiserDogo All rights reserved
