I was coloring my face red
I was coloring my face white
wished to find the right way
never ever be blue.
I made enemies, not friends
my sencier tongue needed a nail
I was tearing veins from my flesh
just to feel something , not to be dead.
I still want to jump from a cliff
even though it will be my last breath
I am shy ,
but devil says - be really bad.
my two natures make me so mad...
I was coloring my face red
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