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Hello world
When the gates open, it’s a twisted midday night.
How did I get back yesterday? The only certainty is my body.
Good morning. From here, I’ll go back to being lost,
Going through this this familiar unknown landscape.
Just when I think it’s all over for me, it turns out I can do just fine,
Good enough to keep myself from dying – in a way, it’s kind of embarrassing.
Even if I forget what I have to do, I can figure it out,
Because if I don’t, it gets so painful for me.
Raise your head, you with the eyes of black.
It was because you saw it that the light was born.
Surrounded by a world painted in colors I chose,
Where can I find the meaning of the wounds I cannot choose?
I am my own story’s only hero, here in the center of the world,
Constantly on the stage, every scene until it ends.
What do I do? I can’t even pretend that I’m empty.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
I’ve grown acquainted with this sensation – not a memory, but a different sort of thing,
Something closer to tears; I always feel its grip around my heart.
I can comprehend it perfectly well – I always have it with me –
Because if I don’t, I can’t see anything.
The strong people who live on, not letting their next breath be the last,
Have dragged motionless hearts along to where they are.
In my covered ears, I heard a melody like a rainbow.
My unbreakable emotions sing from within.
Even if I hide, I’m still the hero; there are things to protect.
I’m afraid because I’m all too aware of that.
When the gates open, it’s a twisted true lie.
Pretending to pretend that I’m empty – the only certainty is my body.
Good morning. Even now, we’re still in the continuation of the end.
Let’s shout from over there: hey there, here I am.
Now, open your eyes – you are strong.
It was because those eyes saw it that everything was born.
Surrounded by a world painted in colors I chose,
Where can I find the meaning of the wounds I cannot choose?
I am my own story’s only hero – there are things that I’ve protected;
I’m afraid because I know the value of that.
In my covered ears, I heard a melody like a rainbow.
My unbreakable emotions sing from within.
The hero let out a scream, there in the center of the world.
Constantly onstage until it ends – I’m watching it myself,
So there’s no point in pretending to be dead anymore.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
Hello, hey there, here I am.
17-10-11 00:34:11 | by Sao
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frontierpsychiatrist Prašai lietuviškai, nors pats vartoji anglų. Kodėl gi nepraplėtus žinių?
17-10-14 23:28:16
latvis Lietuviskai pls
17-10-13 12:42:55
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