The history of my lonely day of my live
I just want to cry, but this it’s mine
I just want to bleed, but this it’s mine
And this darkness around me:
don’t let me fly,
don’t let my words came off,
don’t let the sun shine
And this shadows underneath me:
turn myself in dark,
like a broken glass
watch each steps of mine
And this dark clouds on top of me:
drop tears that never dry
make me sad, like a fake face
will the blotch be fine
I just want to cry, but this it’s mine
I just want to bleed, but this it’s mine
And this darkness around me:
don’t let me fly,
don’t let my words came off,
don’t let the sun shine
And this shadows underneath me:
turn myself in dark,
like a broken glass
watch each steps of mine
And this dark clouds on top of me:
drop tears that never dry
make me sad, like a fake face
will the blotch be fine
My head it’s full with so much darkness, heavy with so muck shadows and free with so many clouds. Is this Happiness? 
Just to think that The Night just begins…
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