Someone told me that I am the angel of happiness
That I am Lucky.
But Looking in every cold corner without soul of joy
The heart I have inside me is crying in Pain
starting to feel hate,
and it's starting to get numb....
It's time to stop asking fo' trust
i will never have it anyway
even if i'm not trying.
I'm Tired.....
really tired.
Looking back...
maybe the happiness will still live inside me.
I am no good.
Now i bow my head and close my eyes
for tomorrow will be the day.
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