I`m unconcious because of you.
I`m tired to share with people my points of view.
They dare to make the first step and now
I hate them but
I don`t know how.
I forgot all things which they`ve ever told
I understand now: it wasn`t my fault.
You just see my live. It seems like a book-
You`ve never read it. Just took a look.
My soul's like a see: it's free.
I`m tired to judge people according to me.
Tired
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