Do you believe in the cold hard ground, my spirit is so old, infected with so much disease, it’s easy to get caught up, pulled along, by such thin string, your daughter, worry about nothing, I act according to art, my character is innocent, but when I get in the shower, why is there so much blood on my hands, barrier broken, it’s bleeding, soldiers on the move, pierce your spears, sometimes I think life depends, on an idea, I don’t know anymore, world, are you real, in the mirror, so much regret, in my reflection, such delicate flower petals, father, do you love her, faster, faster, blood, flowing in the river, should have been a monk, but alas, I'm a soldier...

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