I wish for the dawn like a pure child
All night I can't understand the meaning I
Hear the sound I become wild
And only one question is why?
I lose hope every day,
It hurts me, I lose meaning.
I'm ready to disappear
I hate this feeling
I don't want to whine
Like a weak-hearted slave
All the demons are in my mind.
I not believe i m not change...
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