;I used to think "I'm free of any degradation"
Time passes by, no need to ask for help
It seems I've never tried to find salvation
But it is wrong, sometimes I even yell.
I have a friend, who treats me like a goddess
Whem I'm with her, I feel like being tamed
I smile and I tell jokes, though I'm so nervous
It leads to jokes to be extremely lame.
My body's scorched with damned sleep deprivation
My head explodes, you've found me in cramps
Must be concerned about my examinations -
But look, I have no strenght to make a step.
I'll run away,
Someday I'll find a shelter,
Where will be no maths and loads of sweets
It sounds childish? Sorry, I can't help it.
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I still remain too tough a guy to beat.
myself
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