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There are times, I ask why
Sometimes I could kill,
Sometimes I would die.
I damned it all.
Nothing, but ashes, hate and memories that fades.
Is it this for what we life?
Day by day...
I wonï¿½t no longer.
All the woeful lies,
And the mankind-produced-shit. Tomado de AlbumCancionYLetra.com
But thereï¿½s still another way.
No easy choice ï¿½ thereï¿½s no return.
But what keeps me here?
Is there any argument strong enough?
Whatï¿½s stronger, the fear for life,
Or the fear to die?