You don't see me lord,
How i begging om my knees every day
and pray for everthing to stop,
i want to fly away,
fly in to the sky and forget everthing.
When everything Start,
It's feel like a penknife in my heart.
You shuld now....
When your hearts starts to bleed....
You are dead,
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