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THE KNIFE

All I need is a knife
Please give me a sharp knife
So the pain will flow outside
In streams of deliverance

Give me some reasons not to use it
Have you ever felt that liberty stream
From your wrists

Darkness is concentrating in my veins
This ink is destroying all my strength
A simple knifecut will release it all
I will reach the last harvest

Oh please let me use it
I need to feel that liberty stream
From my wrists

Feeling light like fog
Seeing my body from above
I understand the essence

Let me go they are waiting for me
Let me go they are waiting for me
I will take that one way ticket
Say goodbye for me, I'm already late

No other way, I will use it
I'll feel that liberty stream
From my wrists


Alberto Della Martina


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