If I live until seven more days

would my scars turn into legacies?

If I live until seven more days

would I be the center of the mosh pit?

If I live until seven more days

would I improve my skills in guns

would i thrash the underworld

If I live until seven more days

would my mates be thankful I didn't take that drug?

Behind the bars I run

Into the deep valleys within my heart

the scream,

\"The small feeble seeds behind your scars

are not just dreams of a little girl.

You are brave and strong like a madrigal of the undead

and don't worry about fucking up past actions

for you've been doing nothing but working so hard

to resurrect the old ruins once deconstructed.\"

If I live up to seven more years

would I make it as a cognitive science graduate in Norway?

If I live up to seven more years

would I make a great change, would I sing my blues?

If I live up to seven more years

would I launch artilleries, would my wars be histories?

In 2024 you won't receive flowers for the things you have done

but you would feel proud that you are not a clone trapped in nothingness.

And if you say that you're not alright about your circumstances

and there's nothing you can do about it

the let's make an unison of people who feel the same.

If I live up to seven more centuries

would I strike like a lightning?

If I live up to seven more centuries

would I reincarnate as Goddess Freyja of the North?

And if my deathday comes by nature, not by self inflicted scars,

would I smile on my bed leaving courage that was born from wounds?