Sometimes I fall never to rise.
Sometimes I fail never to succeed.
Sometimes I lose hope never to find it again.
Sometimes I become sad never to be happy again.
Sometimes I just die never being able to live.
'Coz all those times, you weren't alive.
What right then do I have to live?
I let this pain stab my heart, again and again and again.
I let my wounds bleed, drop by drop by drop.
I relive my nightmares, night after night after night.
But yet I don't complain.
Yet I don't close myself in my little shell.
Because you still wanted me to live.
You still wanted me to be happy.
So sometime I will rise never to fall again.
So sometime I will succeed never to fail again.
So sometime I will find hope never to lose it again.
So sometime I will be happy again never to be sad.
So sometime I will live, but not without dying each moment for you....
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