I have no soul,
I have no thoughts of anything. Tomorrow
I will be doomed, I will be punished
by my sorrow.
And I become so hollow
From all those days of my denial.
I just don't know for whome to follow.
I cannot show this foced smile... anymore.
How many more, you all need to borrow?
From road ahead which need to cover.
All those screams: succes and money -
give me more.
I'm scared of my discover.
I cannot see a human in the eyes,
not anymore.
We became so hollow, please no more...
Please no more
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