I'm living with it in my head.
It stay with me, in my blood.
It playing joyful in my blood vein.
It's go with me, I can't run.
It's okay....yes... It's okay.
Maybe I can stay with it.
As long as I can.
Its growing inside.
I knew! I can feel it through my head.
The feeling is like wound pour with citrus.
The feeling like... hack! I'm gonna die.
Damn monster! I only live once.
-Forget My Name : Me-
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