All life will be gone
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soon leaving myself...
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into the spheres of emotions...
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emotions...
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i thought...
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There's nothing left for me,
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anymore... everything
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is gone.
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Nothing left
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to feel nor to understand.
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I did not wanted
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to live my life
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nor did i even wanted
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to live for my death...
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strong it is indeed...
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life... strange to born for death...
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...To Live For My Death...
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| Shape of Despair |
