I've got a sin for being this lonely,
Cause every time I'm off to seek the world
I know what's killing me.
I hate you all
And the human nature.
Sensual reality,
Night and day lights.
I know that hurts if you feel it in love.
I've climbed the mountains to know what is looking down.
Why feel so hungry?
What do I hunger for?
I won't ask for you to believe
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