This story's sad.
My friend already is dead.
I can not sleep, eat. And
The pulse is breaking my head.
Sell to demon my soul.
Please, don't leave me alone.
Hate it, tired from my life.
Everyday as heart and knife.
Time. The night. Moonlight.
You're not here, not by my side.
The memory? Nightmare. I am really scared.
Oh, God, forgive me. His blood on my hand.
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