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Why is it always
Why is it always
Too late to shout I love you
what i need
That you bleed and me
In your wound
I dip my hand
And I imagine my life without you
Why am I still
Why am I still living
Dragging late
Modest emotions
Too little to shout
It's you my love
Should it then
A mishap
now forever
Now I always go
Scream even though I'm scared
Ridiculous, your sarcasm
And your contempt
But there too bad
I don't miss my life anymore
I prove it as a clown
Even if you laugh
I don't ever want
I don't ever want
See that trickle of blood
who empties your life
flow from you
Far from me
I will hold your head
And say like a prayer
Forgive the silences of yesterday
