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Untitled -- 4.2.2005
I know not what is good
I know not what is bad
Maybe this way your life is understood
Maybe i should be glad
You have struck me where i stood
And now i am left sad
Why go away
When i am always here
If you would only stay
Everything would be more clear
Why doubt the day
And live in fear
So much silence it makes me crawl
Beneath my skin
And through it all
Where to begin
Where to fall
Just take me
For who i am
I will see
At 5 am
