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Everyday it`s still the same I don`t know what to do with my life, I don`t know where I belong to! Every night it`s still the same I wake up crying from my dreams, I have these nightmares again, all these bad visions! good-evil good-evil good-evil god-devil I`m asking me: “should I pray, or does nothing really make sense, is there someone watching over me? Does anybody care about my life, can anybody rescue my soul, will I be damned forever more, or will there be a light at the end?“
