Last night in my room,
For no reaosn i cried.
I did nothing but sit in my tomb
I searched for a reason; i really tried.
I hear all these stories
About friends that save lived,
Then i look at my life
And see friends in diguise.
They're all different with me,
Every one of them.
I ownder which it could be,
Which is the real one?
But as always,
You can never tell
Which is for real,
And which is show and tell.
 
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