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I'm broken and confused, humiliated and lost.
How can I decide someone to trust?
People are strange holding to past,
Maybe it's moment or hours have passed?

Why my fault carry I must,
If the sin that I've taken
Is destroying the people I touched
And creating the hole that eating my trust?

I love and I hate every thing that God made,
I struggle for life and I'm dieing in piece.
My soul against you, fight that we wait,
If I'm a sinner you must be the saint.

And again I lost trust,
Of the people I loved,
People that lost
And founded their past.