CVLD ICE CVBE

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No detective will catch me, But even if he does, he'll recognize all the rage energy, I'll turn his neck and leave him to die in shock, He will bleed and suffocate in his own blood, For every bullet I've a block, My level of murder and stealth like a league of killers, Minus the head of the cop who kills niggas, I tried to be no villain, I got so fixated on the war between me and the second self, This shit is killing me from the inside out, All that matters to me is what is happening right now, I don’t know what I should fight for, I'M NOT SURE IF I WILL EVER FIND OUT, NOW I'M JUST SITTING WITH A GLASS OF DRINK AND A COLD ICE CUBE

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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.

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و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟

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