Eths v i t r i o l

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Your cries are cut short, your life is wasted sucking the enemy.
I'm afraid of falling and never getting up again.
I'm afraid of always hating you and my life passes, I haven't healed.
You see, I'm getting tired.
Tired of hearing you tell me how to live.
Tired of carrying these empty bags.
Tired of listening talk to these bored people.
Tired of listening to these envious people.
Tired of listening to these people, I should lie down.
I'm afraid to sleep and don't never wake up again.
I'm afraid of every evening, still having to believe in it.
Crying in panic, sanded face.
Terror in off hours, every day seems a little more short.
Each useless minute, each day sinks deeper into me that it makes me drunk.
I no longer have time.
Ruin and sew up our torn hearts, mutilated by your care.
I would never, never have thought of damaging you, of giving up.
I give up, my arms give up seeing you so true, so much you.
Ready to lose everything to keep your chimera , his ghost.
I hate myself, I was wrong.
I would find my strength in the hatred that you nurse.
Place my hands on your heart of resentment.
Extract the acrid suicide.
Close my fists on your heart of resentment.
Empty the bitter liquid of humor.
Disfigured by easy acrimony, you find yourself ugly to live .
Hungry for wishes, too many appetites.
From hostile excitement, you find yourself stiff, eager, slumped.
Too many appetites my daughter, I could end up making you vomit .
How many more years, how much time.
Nothing will ever be the same again.
How many times deep inside you, how many times.
Your truth my hated.
Nothing will ever be the same again.

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