The pessimistic you The merciless you And the self loving you, What are you looking at? With comparing and getting things in proportions you scream out mad You wanted this ending to happen You must be a romanticist But I just remembered that there is no love here Over and over somewhere begins to break Please love me, this blood and the meaning Please love me, this day and this value.
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