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What is the question
I know the answer for?
What is the answer
I don’t know the question for?
Don’t trick me again
I’ve had enough
Self-fulfilling wishes
In my life
Every morning
I numb the sorrow
What has to be done
Must wait until tomorrow
Something must
Have been wrong
When my zombie-parents
Didn’t let me be young
Don’t tell me
What to do
A mental change
Is overdue
Don’t tell me
What to say
Your words died in hell
Already yesterday
Sodom burns
By night and day
Sodom burns
By night and day