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I fear the night For it is to be feared All my childhood horrors Seem like a pleasant reprieve A reprieve from this insanity From the monsters that attack me Give me the secrets the lies I feel it All of it And I still care After years of despair I still care They call it a gift but it destroys me Immer un immer schreine ich Warum Warum Immer und immer weine ich Warum warum
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 5:28 PM UTC
The night
I fear the night For it is to be feared All my childhood horrors Seem like a pleasant reprieve A reprieve from this insanity From the monsters that attack me Give me the secrets the lies I feel it All of it And I still care After years of despair I still care They call it a gift but it destroys me Immer un immer schreine ich Warum Warum Immer und immer weine ich Warum warum
A small German part of my life
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South African
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 5:28 PM UTC
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