Whispering voices asking me why
Recurring thoughts
Going round in my head
Harried soul loaded with void
Lying is futile
I'm so tired of life
Dead faint, pale as a sheet
Inner unrest
Can't change the beat
Lost in myself, drowning in pain
Enwrapped and depressed
Disaster is looming ahead
I stare into space
No end in itself
I fall into gloom
I'm shadow of myself
I stare into space
No end in itself
I fall into gloom
I'm shadow of myself
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