I can't face to solar world
I'm too weak
Melancholy buried the will
Razors balance my swings
Blood takes away the weight of existence
Depressive emotions, anxiety, negativism
A time to mourning and bleeding arrived
Heart groans, life is pain
I fell into the sadness, without strength
Scars stay as a silent remembrance
As a picture of my painful soul
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