Dreams
For every second of my life I am not alive
Controlled puppetry show going on around me
I try not to think about it everyday
Life just must go on every possibly way
Never give up hope, no retreat
Never give up hope, no surrender
Fuck this shit I write about my hate
Make your own dream, so called wellbeing society
I feel like at least I'm not really much part of it
So maybe I just escape to my drug created reality and be happy with that
Selite:
Keskeneräinen yhteiskunta aiheinen teksti. Loppu viha kesken. Sori taas.. Kyl näist joskus jotain syntyy ku pitäs ne fiititki kirjotella "lähiaikoina"...
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