Death, why?
I know that's the best for him. I know he's lucky, but it's hurts. I'm selfish? May. But even then, I don't want him leave either too. He's still alive, but he can't feel it anymore. It's still here, but not completely. Why am I so unfortunate that I can’t say goodbye to anyone properly? Why does it hurt so much? Why am I so selfish?! I hate eternal life, now yet I suffer. Hope is faint, worth nothing anymore. Tudom, hogy neki így a legjobb. Tudom, hogy szerencsés, még is fáj. Önző vagyok? Lehet. De akkor sem akarom, hogy ő is elmenjen. Még él, de már nem érez. Még itt van, de már nem teljesen. Miért vagyok, olyan szerencsétlen, hogy senkitől nem tudok rendesen elbúcsúzni? Miért fáj ennyire? Miért vagyok ennyire önző?! Gyűlölöm az örök életet, most még is szenvedek. Halvány a remény, már mit sem ér.
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If it wasn't for you, I would have fought the wall to the pain. If you weren't mine, I'd die every night from losing blood. If it wasn't for your faith, I'd have given up a long time ago. If it were my will, I would stay with you forever. If you'd gone, I'd have been the old emptiness. You would have taken my heart, and instead of it there was an empty aperture. If it wasn't for you, I'd blazed in forgiveness. Would have burned to ashes, until ground, I would have until the last healing.
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