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I will express my life in a book

And the pages have long since been torn off where they became reality

I will scatter all the ink across the pages

It smears me the same way

And blows hit me in the back

I just feel I don't love them

And I won't do anything for a long time

My skeletons in the closet have long been corpses

I'm shouting this scenario from the Book into a megaphone

You don't like this whole life, do you?

This road won't lead anywhere

Just stay

And tell me how you are

Maybe I want a lot of joy too

Help me get myself together a little, everything creeps into my soul, they don't give a damn who needs you

Tell me about my problems, I'd listen to them too

Your hatred will only drown out my charge for this day

And I'm wasting all my time on a crazy incident

I just feel I don't love them

And I won't do anything for a long time

My skeletons in the closet have long been corpses

I'm shouting this scenario from the Book into a megaphone

I'll finish writing for them I'll rip out a book, illegible.

They're only capable of accepting this superficially.

All the pages you barely spoke of.

It was you who set my wings on fire for a moment.

After all, this is life. Stop sleeping. I scream at myself, remember, untie these knots and quickly remind myself that it was you who destroyed your mother's roots.

And if you're in trouble, it's better to wait, so you don't remember later.

I just feel like I don't love them.

And I won't do anything about it for a long time.

My skeletons in the closet have long since become corpses.

I'm shouting this scenario from the Book into a megaphone.