Why? I can feel someone is following me Why? I can see the thin line of panic and sanity Out of my head, I wake up in desperation From outside, certain death is a destination There are shadows in my soul Madness I cannot control My body like timebomb A ll my forces fucking strong Look at my face, mess the war, Make your choice Let me see, your free hands, the agony My decision even right is crucified My only world is a night to satisfy Why? Everytime I need to kill I wanna die? Inside the room, four walls the only friends of mine
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