I cannot write what I want to say
I cannot say what I feel
But I feel I have lost you today
The nightmare turned out to be real
The reality I cannot stand
standing at the edge of abyss
A blissfulness of life I have left - it's the end
And I ask if it's right – the imp whispers, 'do this! '
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