Reason	   
 
I have lived 
    A thousand times 
	Or more 
 
Too much pain 
    Too much hurt 
	In all this rain 
 
No happiness left 
    A young body 
	A dying soul 
 
Is there a reason? 
 
A naked girl 
    Left in the cold 
	A spirit spent 
 
Bitten off nails 
    Bruised arms 
	Desperate eyes 
 
Is there a reason? 
 
Trying hard to cease it 
    Left dreaming death 
	In the darkest season 
 
Is there a reason? 
 

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