Tears from my eyes
Snow in the hills
No more lies
I do not feel
Happiness
Life no longer makes sense
I have to die
Out of conscience
This life is a lie
The end is near
I do not belong here
Soon will the coffin
My end is coming
I feel dead inside
My blood is cold
I have no more life
I am old
My soul is free
Of earthly misery
Maybe someday
Understand me
My sorrow
My sorrow
My sorrow
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