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The rain falling on my skin feels like a thousand needles.
Every breath is like a knife stabbing in my chest.
My heart beats slowly, the blood rushing through my veins.
The shadows on the ground seems to reach out for my feets,
they are trying to hold me back.
But I won´t give up. I won´t fall to the ground and let the shadows tear my soul apart.
It can´t rain all the time...
Every breath is like a knife stabbing in my chest.
My heart beats slowly, the blood rushing through my veins.
The shadows on the ground seems to reach out for my feets,
they are trying to hold me back.
But I won´t give up. I won´t fall to the ground and let the shadows tear my soul apart.
It can´t rain all the time...
Annons