Who knows the act of God?
Whose name should I call?
Talk to me
O' vicious loneliness
Who should I call?
If I stay quiet
Every moment
Stings me like a snake
If I start to sob
Sorrows cut into my soul
Oh! what a mess
Dense darkness,
Hold on to me
Sometimes
And walk's with me
Just till I fall sleep
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