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Look on this page

Tell me what you see?

This is history of thing that should not be

I forgive myself

Some mistakes from the past

Those people

There are always some people

Who talks behind my back

Who wants something instead

Dead bodies turnin in them grave

What will you say?

Something is calling me from outer space!

And see my face

I woke up

Staring on my hand

Looking for promise land

I think it was a dream

By the way you have to know

Nothing is real

Never want to see (the) future

Never want to live in (the) past