Some long years are gone,nso much passes in this time,nlike an abyss, deep and hungry,nand i think hope tastes its fine.nSo many dreams were fallen down,nand I've lived in days of emptiness.nSo many doubts were grown,nand my room dived into darkness.nI heard me scream...nnThen I understood,nthat I'm a prison of myself.nLife is not that easy,nnot off the shelf.nnBleeding hearts have to heal,nyou can't buy a new one.nI had bad things to feel,nand the scars are never gone.nBut you can change your fate,nopen your window.ngo out of your gate,nand start to shovel snow.