latest hours of the night, cant sleep. henceforth i broke up to resist, struggling for life. who was guilty? you or me, i dont know. Maybe dearests with innocent masks. Am i thinking too much? are you real or just a schizoprenic existance that i created just for my feelings? shame on me, didnt mean to love you. but...but what if you do exist as well you gave me soul unthought possibility yet maybe you just wanted someone to there for you a puppet me for a selfish purpose. innocent look and ashamed sight were your strenghts. i was defenceless, weak and blind. are you really unjust or i made up this story at a schizophrenic night after a couple of shot?
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