Sometimes, i feel there's no reason,
Why was i brought up,
I'm just here sitting in an empty room,
Trying to forget the past,
All i want to do is to,
Trade this life wid new one...
Sometimes, i feel there's no reason,
The world to see meee,
Coz, they would never understand the pain,
I have been witnessing....
Sometimes, i feel that,
I'm gettin better...or.,
Just getting addicted to the pains..
I'm just walking down an empty street,
listening to my own foot steps,
juss wandering, whether on this mighty earth.
der'z any other person,
Who's as lonely as me...! ! ! !
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