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Days passed doing nothing Just with the suffocation of tears Nights passed doing nothing Just with the flow of salty water Loneliness was grown Along the saddened thoughts , Fearful drops of vicious water Came closer and closer Yeah ! They played the game The game of life and death I won , I got the life But totally gone in vain Soul was burning and burning With the most violent flame of pain Again the death whishperd The silent song " Glommy Sunday " It was attacked in the sentiment Then asked to me If I would be a suicide murderer Yep ! I agreed I became a ****** murderer I murdered my past I murdered the loneliness I murdered the broken history Just loved being a murderer I painted the life walls All with the blood of useless fellows Wow! I took the taste From then I moved on In the eternal love life Where I could divine the landscape Search for the heart Dive in the world of imagination Shape a living arguement Now , life gets  coloured that once used to be Black and white
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
Thrown life
Days passed doing nothing Just with the suffocation of tears Nights passed doing nothing Just with the flow of salty water Loneliness was grown Along the saddened thoughts , Fearful drops of vicious water Came closer and closer Yeah ! They played the game The game of life and death I won , I got the life But totally gone in vain Soul was burning and burning With the most violent flame of pain Again the death whishperd The silent song " Glommy Sunday " It was attacked in the sentiment Then asked to me If I would be a suicide murderer Yep ! I agreed I became a ****** murderer I murdered my past I murdered the loneliness I murdered the broken history Just loved being a murderer I painted the life walls All with the blood of useless fellows Wow! I took the taste From then I moved on In the eternal love life Where I could divine the landscape Search for the heart Dive in the world of imagination Shape a living arguement Now , life gets  coloured that once used to be Black and white
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17/F/Nepal
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
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