«I scream my silent pain in this big plain
(...)
I want to hear some love words
But not it that dyslexic voice
No I won't tear apart for you
(...) I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there was nothing to do beside
Picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me "Hello. Don't be scared. I want you to know, you're not dead."
(...) Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt
this time»
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