Tell bunch of lies to them.
They will feel better.
You will be dead inside.
Don't let your feeling show, they are bad, you know?
Hide your tears, beacouse they are weak.
Tell them that there is no fear.
Lie them into their eyes, you have to, to survive.
There are no tomorrows, just todays.
There is no light, only darkness.
This is not what will they say.
I am damaged, destroyed, I know the truth.
I know how the life goes,
When is something pretty it will burn you to the bones.
Do you want to know somethnig?
I am pretty too.
I am fire.
I am opened scars.
I am darkness.
I am madness wich comited suicide.
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