Tell me how I should breath with no air.

Trött.
Trött på livet.
Trött på kärlek.
Trött på allt.
Trött.

You don't here my call, cause you didn't listen.
I screamed till my voice was destroyed, but you didn't hear.
I cried every night in a whole life time, but you didn't care.
I died. You didn't even noticed.

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