There are no problems
The circus continues
There is no misery
That I cannot overcome
Lost hours
They open wounds
Knocking on doors
I slime my reason
They will not know who I am
Until the end
Who will detonate this dirt
That fills me with hatred
In the shadows
I walk slowly
My hands shake
This time
There is no sadness
There is no garbage
That hurts my heart
They will not know who I am
br/>Until the end
Who will detonate this dirt
That fills me with hatred
There are no problems
In the shadows
My hands do not shake
This time...

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