keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off. I keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything. The pain in my arm that comes from this wound irrational, is a constant and painful reminder of my own anguish The mere thought of losing everything I have, is what makes me tear up the rest of my emotions I keep asking questions again, the type of question that I have dedicated through repetition I keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off. I keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything. I'm struggling in this world that is dying, but why does it have to be me to lose everything? I can feel the pulse of the wound in my heart, a constant reminder of my own painful fall I remember being left with only my thoughts and I feel that everything in me is close to its end I keep asking questions again, the type of question that I destroyed by repeating I keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My left arm has been blown off,and my wings have been teared off. I keep on fighting against this monter in such a dirty,cruel place. My right arm is full of scars,and I've devoted everything. thats the song and the story!!! Song: Dancer in the dark sung by luka ░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░ ░█░░░░████░░█░█░░██░ ░█░░░░█░░█░░█░█░░█░░ ░█░░░░█░░█░░█░█░░██░ ░█░░░░█░░█░░█░█░░█░░ ░███░░████░░░█░░░██░ ░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░ ░░░░███░░█████░░█░░░ ░░░░░█░░░░░█░░░░█░░░ ░░░░░█░░░░░█░░░░░░░░ ░░░░███░░░░█░░░░█░░░ ░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░ ░░░░░████░░████░░░░░ ░░░░████████████░░░░ ░░░░████████████░░░░ ░░░░░██████████░░░░░ ░░░░░░████████░░░░░░ ░░░░░░░██████░░░░░░░ ░░░░░░░░░██░░░░░░░░░ ░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░░ oh btw the monster is herself!!!!!
