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Sick and alive,

Burning or broken,

Life position is long erased.

Dead thoughts move with this a sadness,

Questions kill me. I'm empty inside!

Hiding the pain,

I still continue my winding path.

Blood runs through my veins,

At this crossroads of death and life.

Showing a smile,

I'm creating this image for you.

Fear merges with thirst,

At this crossroads of death and life.

Yes! I'm just another sick bastard.

Every day a war with yourself.

Accustomed to walk alone the same way,

Simple self destruction in my head.

No! I want to see the future,

In which all as I dreamed of

Where you and I lie in the field.

Creating light in the night darkness!