the world is so twisted.
time makes change to the crowd or me.
I dunno.
the mob is coming, and they wanna
judge my fall from the virtue.
I couldn't even recognize the reality if
there it is.
are you looking aloft? are you
watching me abandoned in the center of nowhere?
...don't you ever need me?
I couldn't try nor I could hide from your cruelty
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