This empty room
Is breaking my brain
This cold air
Reminds me a rain
I silently lose my essence
It looks like a madness
My life like sinusoid
Up and down
I'm trying to avoid
But all the time I move around
I tried to keep my friends close
But suddenly I lost all of them
They were prickly like rose
I don't wanna try again
To find new people
Who can break my heart
Cause it's a vicious circle
I simply lost this fight
And now I'm seating here
With a bottle in my hand
You don't know what I'm feeling
People can only say that I'm bad
Again and again I see these ravings
I just think that I get a madness
Madness
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