What to lose, if I'm a begger?
What to feel, if I'm dead?
What to choose if I'm sad?
Whom to love if I'm mad?
Those bloody days I still remember.
Those painful life I'm living through.
My love has become a cruel anger.
A stone of glass has stucked into my wound...
And finally as I have realized.
That you don't even exist...
It turned to be that God is...
That God is dead and deaf indeed.
Darkness... Are you nearby?
Are you my only guide?
Are those memories just my past and..
And all my thoughts it's just a fight?
Just a fight inside of me...
Oh, darkness, are you my only friend?
And I hear a gloomy voice...
It has stucked into my head...
In my sick and heavy brain...
I had escaped my fate.
I come closer to my sorrow.
I'm going for you, my friend.
I must be sure, you're the one to follow...
Darkness is My Only Friend
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