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Oo ... how much evil?

Who will understand how much evil, brings everyday world
How much evil, life lift shoulder
How many complaints, we report the time
While each of us, able to carry on the healing

A piece of life hurts more than the whole
Call for help turns out to be something a little
Not enough to give me a hand on the corner
I get lost when I have before me the dark space
Going forward, trying to forget
I stumble on the facts and the millions of memories
I ask myself, how long the stand
Because now I'm losing ground, I have nothing to hold
Dependent on each other, trying to fight it
I add again, the scenario continued poor

Many of the changes you enter, still you persist in these plans
Although he did not want to assimilate evil itself
The shoulder wound has already become hard
You think you will be lucky, and here again is emptied (the wound)
Where I made a mistake again? That was the beginning of
What is next? Let me not to feel the pain
What he wanted to kill me in the middle, the rest of it is not right
Even could be, because in the end everyone is the architect of his own destiny
'll Carry the cross through life like everyone else, I want to just
Hey ... But not as often and not so

Who will understand how much evil, brings the every day world
How much evil, life lift shoulder
How many complaints, we report the time
While each of us, able to carry on the healing

"It will be good," I hear constantly, "will be fine"
You tell me in the eye when he have a problem
The solutions often do not have and I feel badly
I always have to try, because I just do not solve
The point is too often repeated
Because the point is that I can not keep up with the
There's no one to blame here
I do not know how it used to, do not tell me that the lesson
Just as you have a problem now show you a way of escape
I usually wait for her there for someone you
Who also wants to unload anger and does not seek a quarrel, looking for revenge
We know there are many in this issue

Who will understand how much evil, brings the every day world
How much evil, life lift shoulder
How many complaints, we report the time
While each of us, able to carry on the healing

I do not know how long I have to run ahead
Looking for happiness in the darkness and embrace
Going forward, a dark street
Again tears flow because I know that is the road to nowhere
I'm calling for help, but no one hears
This is the thing I can hope for is just the answer of silence
I hate the words "be well"
Because after these words, everyone just walked away
What will continue to leave the life
And she'll be hiding in the shadows

Oo ... how much evil?
Oo ... how much evil?