a place i described from inside of me
surrounded by blackness and there's no way out
i sit there in nothing, staring.. to nothing
hoping.. for nothing, praying.. for nothing,
something is haunting me
i don't know what and i don't know why
i wonder, i ask but i get no answer
i've just got this feeling something's gonna die
like its suffering by the cause of someone's hand
the only thing wrong is that i can't
i can't stand it and i can't fight it
the only thing i can do
is accept it.
kyaar, vrouw, 34 jaar
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