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Seconds
03:15
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So many things that were missing to “feel and live”, old problems that were lost in a pride, a pride that destroyed us and not let us go back and move on. (back and move on).
Mourn not work at this point.
Nothing works at this point.
I wish it was a lie.
Wherever you are I just want to thank you for this, valuable lesson, and teaching me that some things never become like your heartbeat in my head, like your heartbeat in my fucking head.
I will never forget.
You will always be in me.
You will always be in me.
You will always be in me.
You will always be.
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Worthless
03:44
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A free spirit.
A sharp look.
A dying body.
And a soul that cries every day.
But what everyone sees is garbage and problems.
A living being worthless.
They kill me with their indifference and selfishness.
As they always have.
I always wonder why I touched a life so miserable.
I was born to have a decent life like you.
So tell me something ...
Do you still remember what is equality?
Do you still remember what is love?
Do you still remember what is equality?
Can you see that I keep dying?
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Sick
02:52
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Look at me
Tell me what's wrong
See how this takes control
Takes control of my breath
Leaving me hopeless, leaving me breathless
That's what said
I was too sick
My sense, my conscience said: You don't deserve that pain
Said, “Fight, try to stay straight”
Save yourself from the end
Like the days I was so fine
I was so fine
Not anymore
There’s something saved
In this forgotten eyes
My fears why? why they took me from a safe place?
I tried before to be strong
I just went out of here
I just want to be free from this hell, and live again those days missed
Lost in a fake illusion
Lost in a fake pleasure
Lost in a fake escape
Lost for my bad decisions.
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Letters
04:31
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My life has been and still is a nightmare, and unfortunately father, you are the executioner. Since my mind remembers, I had to live embracing the fear, sadness. Insecurity, anxiety, depression, loneliness. In those moments of confusion, as I was wish you were here with me to tell me that you love me and everything changed and to give me the light of hope. But it never did and will not be.
This letter is for you, for the father who did not care about the consequences of their actions and dragged entire lives to hate, to you, that you preferred liquor before the love of your child. For you, dear father, that wherever you are, I just want to tell you that I love you.
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Digging your Grave
05:05
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Can you hear the agony of her?
Can you smell the fire that is burning your home?
Time is running but your greed rises so much that it will not let you see.
We are blind, all we can see is our "perfect" life, our "perfect" life.
Open ... your damn eyes.
We are killing her, and we're dying beside her.
Pay attention to this before it's too late.
Empty hearts digging their own graves.
Lost souls in a paradox of slavery.
Loud mouths doing a such of silent.
And making a hell of their heaven.
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