I hate my bed -
It remimds me of the worst nightmares
That suddenly came true.
I wish i slept
forever and i will,
Inevitably will break the rule
Of birth and death,
Of width and depth,
of love and hate...
Not gonna shoot myself, don't worry,
I'm not scaring you on purpose -
I'm playing with the rythm.
I still can touch the surface
Of cold and rocky grief.
I hate to hate my life as well.
What's than?
Don't put the blame on me!
I'm fighting, i won't shoot myself
I can accept it bravely.
I'm fighting, I'm not feeling well
Don't feel alive namely.
I hate my bed
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