We're not plastic. We fight to get number 1. We fight to win. We fight to kill others so that we can survive. We use whatever ways to get our own goals. Who cares you're crying alone. Who cares you're hurt. Who cares you're afraid. We only do what we want. We... WE?! NO WAY! I'm not with you! You want to be number 1? You want to be winner? You be the one. I'm not with you. You just don't realized what you have done. Your hands are bloody. Scars are there. Memories will not be delete. You don't feel sorry. You don't trust people. You live you own.
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