My god all is rotten,around me my world is falling.
It's a sad beautifull day,my home is cold,i'm sit and i think too much.
Hold in my hand waiting for the blast.Against my temple.
I can't sleep and i feel sick,i can t stop thinking about this,
hurt inside , yes i ' am !!!scared inside , yes i ' am !!!
Fukin rage,i'was stupid.Hate and pain,twisted my mind,
chaos,day after day.It is real but i can't believe this story,
i was used again and again, no i can't believe that...
Maybe , it's time to quit,draw the game and let them win,
for the fuckin last time.Against my temple , against my
life

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