Everyday I contemplate another way
Myself, I hate
Every Mourning I slip away.
Myself to blame
Everytime, I kill another angel.
I fall into the Darkness
My soul is burning in Hell
Silently dying in Chaos
Every second I die a little faster.
I bleed, and die a little more,
I can't live, I'm a disaster.
Breaking down, I can't do this anymore...
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