In this broken world,
I sometimes feel like I’m standing alone.
Staring into the void,
The abyss speaks to me in return.
So it’s not that I’ve forsaken,
But it is the world that has forsaken me,
And me alone.
In this broken world,
I sometimes feel like I’m standing alone.
Staring into the void,
The abyss speaks to me in return.
So it’s not that I’ve forsaken,
But it is the world that has forsaken me,
And me alone.
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