5 acessos
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I look and everything i see
Are those leeches
Just waiting to be feeded
And they can define my end
But i don´t care
About my fires
I only want
To define my own line
I look and everything i see
Are those demons
Just waiting my emotions
And they want to write the end
But i don´t have
The right of beeing here
I only want
To be seen and missed