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A line tries to visit life to neighborhood of death To die in the degree that is not wasted... To deny oneself in oneself... To confirm that I live... I calm down without an answer a little. A line tries to visit life to neighborhood of death To change misfortune of a heart... To deny oneself in oneself... To confirm that I live... I am encouraged to blood and thank for a scab A self-harm act isn't an act to hurt oneself It's a weakness to give a vivid description I understand such a thing Dead or alive... I decided suicide, but I can not die Murder me Can't you hear a voice of pain I'm dying to be painful You concidered me, but you don't cry and laugh at me Cause I'm needed nobody I'm alone From Letras Mania