Once in my life
I feel so empty
I feel nothing except sad
Nothing can make me happy
Lay my body in my bed
Watching how fan work
Same thing over again
Just like Karma
How we do mistake over again
How karma made us regret over again
Feel want to die
To run from karma
To run from idiot imagination
Kill myself
Kill myself
Don’t do it
It is the best idiot
Wait for the time to die
Wait and will die
We all die
Die
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