You make me sick, you make me cry
You penetrate into my life
Just because...
Another glass, another drink
This night has torn the human links
Just because...
Your sacrifice is no remorse.
You scratch the paper for a verse
Just because...
Day after day reflects the past,
That's how you see that life is dust
Just because...
Uncertain move and slightest kiss.
My heart isn't beating, it is sqeezed
Just because...
30.11.1992
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