Arise Drowning
No one is more anxious
From the morning
Fear comes too late
Doubt will leave
You are passing by my eyes
Occasionally the head turned
Then disappear without a cue
I'm still in the waiting room
I chose not to watch television in the morning.
Sometimes, he is more scary than the memories of death
Ah,
If only the bath can crush the memories
Which I did not want to see
Of course I will not
Late to work
Day I wake up
With thoughts about suicide
It seems I have to learn to walk
Again..
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