What's another year?

In a vague life,
Filthy and stale.
In the forest,
Deep in the bail.
With the same fear.
So what's another year?

inland of the wild,
creeks of tears.
collapsing down,
Without a hepling dear.
With life that been mere,
What's another year?

What's another year,
For someone who have been thrown.
What's another year,
for someone that his hobby is being alone?
What's another year,
for someone who already drown?

Within a dim light,
With the purpse to survive.
With a dim hope,
and never stop to strive.
But with all the fear,
What's another year?

What's another year,
For someone who have been thrown.
What's another year,
for someone that his hobby is being alone?
What's another year,
for someone who already drown?
What's another year,
For someone who have been thrown.
What's another year,
for someone that his hobby is being alone?
What's another year,
for someone who already drown?