Sometimes, I feel thou with no matter how the eve is turning into the heaven...
Somehow, the world is mainly in red with lackily blood...
But somethou, I feel no how this torture covering me as like a shadow in the land...
But no mater how Im for u, everything is, just turning into the blood....
Heart desease make me so long walk in the ice
With no sense.....................................................................................
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