My love is dead

My love is dead. I miss my life because of you

Never mind, my life is not for you. Go to you

I live alone. Yeah, good to be alone without you



I am always with you, but you are a nazi woman.

You are an English woman who killed my life for you.

Forgotten life, family, future, children from you



I am dead, death laughs, the cemetery is a park.

Amusement park, there is no life, but the soul wants

My life is dead, no more hope, walking, search, waiting



… love is entered
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