It's raining... only inside of me.
Outside, the wretched sun is caressing meaningless people.
They relish in their own happiness...decay.
This agonizing melancholy is tearing me every day apart.
Every scar of mine makes me remember what I am,
it's raining inside of me...what I am?

Isolation as peace of mind,
perdition as the only way.
Like a ghost I live,
like an human I die.
Isolation as peace of mind,
like an human I die.

I die.

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