събота, 6 декември 2025 г.

Dead inside

 Dead inside

Nowhere to go

How do I save my soul

In this world so cruel and foul

Nowhere to run to

No one to hold

Nothing matters anymore

All I wanted is already gone

You killed me repeatedly

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