A dark lost soul
Sitting here
Hole alone
Nobody care about me
Nobody knows me anymore
I'm just here with my knife
The only thing that good is in my life
Just looking for some happiness
As a dark soul in this world
I'm searching for things that can amuse me
I only found my knife
And nothing else
3 years ago he left me
He didn't say a word
He just disappeared
And then my soul began to get dark
And hopeless
Know I'm just here alone with my knife
And it will never leave me
The only thing that will never leave me
And know I have to leave
Together with my knife
Goodbye world
Like anybody cares
Like anybody knows me
I will go to the place where I belong
In hell
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