What is the point of living if there is no life?
And then, what is the point of life if there is no love?
I am not alive, just because I am breathing,
Oh liar liar, you're so good at deceiving,
But who is this staring back at me? This mirror image, yet it doesn't breathe,
Save me from this life I can't begin to start leaving,
I'm not alive just because I'm breathing...
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