Before I hurt myself again
I'll prepare, look in the sky, catch the wind and burn the sun
I'll survive
I am sick, I am tired of this world where I have to live,
this stupid situation
I don't want them
Lie is everywhere
Freedom!
Troubles, money, taxes
I don't want them
They have promised a fabulous life
What's going on with me? Mother. Please give me a hug!
All this bad news from the media
Lullaby in the evenings
I miss her so much
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