I'm leaving now, I'm going to escape, but you won't know how. Or where to find me when I'm gone. I'll drink myself to death inside. This prison cell.
چِری.
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In a room full of art I'd still stare at You.
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You and Dad are more alike than l thought, you know that?
You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself. It's selfish, you know that?
You both can't wait to sacrifice yourself. It's selfish, you know that?
l didn't hesitate. I didn't even flinch. I mean, for you or Dad, the things
I'm willing to do or kill, it's just..It scares me sometimes.
I'm willing to do or kill, it's just..It scares me sometimes.