I put up walls to protect myself,
Then they came down,
Suddenly the world is falling,
Forever down in the breaking point of light,
The beginning and the end,
The cold knife made it all impossible,
It being in the middle of my back,
The world goes red,
Then black,
And I tell all,
No more.
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