Selene
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Time goes by, it just goes by. Non stop, always the same. In its rhythm there is nothing but impulses going through my body, forcing me to take another breath, not allowing me to close my eyes. I'm tired of thinking, of feeling, of breathing, of living. But there's no way out of this routine. Nothing but death.
How do you look into someone's eyes and smile when you are trying to hide your fears? When you're trying to hide your desire to die. When sparing them more pain is the only reason why you're still alive. When you know that tomorrow will be another day just passing by.
Some of them think they have the solution to my problems. Some others think they understand me and can help me. But what they don't know and will never know is that, running through my veins with every impulse to the bottom of my heart, there is only darkness and death.
Oh, how do I want to be free, how heavy are the shadows in my heart, how weary is every second that I keep on breathing. Let me be free. Just let me die without regret, just let me go without you feeling any pain.
How do you look into someone's eyes and smile when you are trying to hide your fears? When you're trying to hide your desire to die. When sparing them more pain is the only reason why you're still alive. When you know that tomorrow will be another day just passing by.
Some of them think they have the solution to my problems. Some others think they understand me and can help me. But what they don't know and will never know is that, running through my veins with every impulse to the bottom of my heart, there is only darkness and death.
Oh, how do I want to be free, how heavy are the shadows in my heart, how weary is every second that I keep on breathing. Let me be free. Just let me die without regret, just let me go without you feeling any pain.
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