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Fighting with depression, 
Fighting against ghosts, 
When my soul lived far from my body,
 I managed to get up and accept 
My condition like everybody.

 Fighting against me many times,
 Every time I didn't recognize myself,
 I said that I would succeed and I would not
 Remain indifferent to anyone's struggles.

  I was a falling star in the eyes of those
 Who did not value me,
 Like a defective toy
That they can no longer play with.

  Fighting until I managed to free myself, 
Now I feel my soul fixed on my body.

Fighting with depression, 
Fighting against ghosts, 
I was a falling star in the eyes of those
 Who did not value me.