en jävla rubrik

So many bright lights to cast a shadow, but can I speak?
Well, is it hard understanding I'm incomplete?
A life that's so demanding, I get so weak.
A life that's so demanding, I can't speak.

I am not afraid to keep on living
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.


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