As i suffer...
Just here inside of my chest,
I still feel the soul to bleed.
Eyes cannot see... what the hands Play,
Dull thoughts that I have, all the day.
You said!
I said!
We said!
Nothing...
A small fog is everything what I can see,
No! It does not have no light.
It does not have brightness
Inside of me...
Just here inside of my chest,
I still feel the soul to bleed.
Eyes cannot see... what the hands Play,
Dull thoughts that I have, all the day.
You said!
I said!
We said!
Nothing...
A small fog is everything what I can see,
No! It does not have no light.
It does not have brightness
Inside of me...
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