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They speak to us everyday. they reach for us. they haunt us

They just want to understand why. their departure cames so fast

The conscience is nothing but the voice of the dead

Trying to save us from our own damnation

This conscience that is guiding us, liberating us

The one that gives us remorse. some advices

Without knowing where to go. without knowing where to flee

It opens up the road for us. faith full

This conscience that helps us, respond to us

The one that gives up ideas and suggestions

It liberates us from the evil and makes us do these trivial choices

This inner voice that talks to us. it pushes us forward

In order to reach our goal with no shame and no regrets

Without too much tough. passion will come to us

For the living pleasure, forever...