This won't be the end.
I'll fight all I can.
For all the love that is send,
I'll create a new trend.
For all the fallen tears,
I'll face my fears.
All the things I've wasted,
my soul feels desperate.
I'm not a fool,
but I've got nothing to lose.
I've got nothing to lose.
Sorry for the ilusion.
Sorry for the confusion.
What remains in me,
are the broken pieces.
That's all I can see
behind the restless.
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