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Things won't turn to good by itself

So you have to make them better

Trying to be good every day

But you're just loosing your power

The game named life is played by many

You play, you cry, you bleed

Unknowns are making the show

They know, what you want to see

Look into mirror

Look in your self

Sharp blade in your hand

Look into mirror

Look in your self

Carry on, or call the Death!

It doesn't matter what you think

Doesn't matter what you say

Doesn't matter what you have

You're still bad, you're still bad,

Too bad ...

You are walking on a dark road

Searching for the light

But the end of the tunnel

Is too far

You want to forget your nightmares?

They'll come true by days!

Never ending stories

Laughing at your face