is ever good enough, when nothing of what you do has
any kind of repercussion on anybody, when there is
nothing else to be done, when you have no more strength
to keep up because every step you toke was not the right one
when nobody is there to listen what you need to say...
and even when you're right nobody ever listens
there is nothing else for me to live, to experience
but yet, I am still here, trying to breathe...
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