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Don't take it personal I choose my own fate I follow love I follow hate. Passion that shouts and red with anger I lost myself Through alleys of mysteries I went up and down like a demented train Searching for something that makes makes hearts move I found myself. But my best possession walked in to the shade and threaten to drift away. (Searching for something that makes makes hearts move left you behind as if I could possess by Quixote's dream went to fight dragons in the land of concrete.) Rolling in pain Letras de cancionesdiscovered what hurts and tasted hell infatuated by madness I danced in flames and drunk in the depth of love From Letras Mania