I'm sorry, I've been so wrong, once again I feel guilty. It's totally my damn fault. This is reality.
I try everything to make everyone happy. I am fail. I turn this down this world, I am thinking for someone I care. Those sentences, what I've been searching. These kill me,
I'm scared, I feel like a day before I die.
Those past not like today before,
patient destroy me.
By hand or word?
I want to help you, you, you and everyone.
Those are my responsible.
Why I can't
Why I did not.
Apocalypse
Bring us along
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