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"If our life is false, if even our feelings are a lie...¿it does anything make sense?"
There is a writing on the wall...
"You'll love me when i walk away; beyond these realms, beyond this reality..."
Walkin' blind over the echo of a promise made i came 'ere...can't you see? Can't you see the promise is still floating on aïr and the light, forever..?
Just...kiss me goodbye/my life's darkened to death, please, i'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
Fuck...fuck you! Fuck myself!
I hate you, i love you! I got to shoot myself-i got to die, die, die..!
There's a strange drawing on that wall:
"I'll love you when i walk away; beyond these horrible realms.
Beyond this reality..."
Goodbye.
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