Look at me, u can see
my heart is bleeding
what am i here for?
if you threat me up and down
thousands hour, million second..
i wash my time with you,
you know it's true, but what you do??
you stab this sword into my lung
i can't breathing..
and almost dying..
do you hear im here screaming!?!
how to kill this pain, answer me..
how to kill this feel, answer me...
screaming
screaming
screaming to show you the sound of sickness
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