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I sit alone in my room, surrounded by the silence of solitudethe ticking of the clock reminds me that time does not passit is we who pass through…

We are all outcasts of the same house; a house that was never meant to be our refugeما همگی طرد شده یک خانه‌ایم؛خانه‌ای که هیچ وقت قرار نبود…

I only get one life You really think I’m going to waste it proving I’m a good person? Nah, I’m the devil Stay away.

Somewhere between the noise and the silenceI found myself 🖤

I don’t hide my darkness from the worldI hide the world from my darkness

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