This diary I that write everyday. This diary which keeps all my secrets. This diary that is a part of me.
Will I burn myself, if I burn it? Will my sorrows end, if I burn it? Will all of this end?
'Cause I'm burning down now. 'Cause I've hurt myself enough.
This diary, the resurrection stone of all those memoirs that I had buried down all this time. What should I do with it? How can I kill it? 'Cause its the one, that brings back the devil from the hell.
This is the thing that's killing me. This is the thing responsible for this havoc in my life. This thing has made me dead when there still a breath left in me.
What should I do with it? Should I burn this Diary?
Will I burn myself, if I burn it? Will my sorrows end, if I burn it? Will all of this end?
'Cause I'm burning down now. 'Cause I've hurt myself enough.
This diary, the resurrection stone of all those memoirs that I had buried down all this time. What should I do with it? How can I kill it? 'Cause its the one, that brings back the devil from the hell.
This is the thing that's killing me. This is the thing responsible for this havoc in my life. This thing has made me dead when there still a breath left in me.
What should I do with it? Should I burn this Diary?
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