nothing compare with the pain i have
nothing will make me better from before
nothing will hold me up when i am falling down
nothing will choose my path better than the dark
i used to write my feelings and draw my sadness
i used to have anything i want to feed my depression
i used to live a life not mine to have my confession
i used to build a world with plenty of guiltiness
sometimes i see my self in a different life
different world with a different smile
sometimes i were afraid to look to myself in mirror
afraid from who i am not who i were
many times i told myself it's over death can't be replaced
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