Counting today and more 6 days, it's only a week left now and it's just so hard to go on and see the end.
The change that I had considered isn't the change that it seems. Everything kinda happened the other way around.
All positive has turned into negative and it seems like I have drowned. I know that I'll sin now but I know that I won't confess anymore.
I'm listening to 'Gloomy Sunday' and the sound of that old piano in my head is trying to convince me to make a move and do it.
It's life and it's that simple.
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