It's been a long time
here I am again writing
do you think it would make sense
if i told you i lost my way?
i lost everything i had in a day
he was on the last floor of the royal
and i was dreaming
he was hidind behind his haven
and i was hiding with madness
like a refugee??
anger tore me apart for a whole year
didn't sleep for a week
and now you would say
dogs singing to be fed
birds shouting to be heard
hearts pumping to be shred
everybody's happy to be a nerd
well hey a toast to the weak
let him pray that i would get there on time
you probably think now that i'm drunk
probabilities
possibilities
invades the soul
destroys the mind
i don't give a damn
no i don't give a damn
they were right when they told me
the only way is the wrong way
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"Quod me nutrit me destruit"
"A prayer for the wild at heart kept in cages" T.W.
"L'homme naît bon. La société le corrompt." J-J Rousseau
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