And again the thoughts forgotten once and somewhere on the part, again they had the meaning
You think again about the one that was so close, again in my heart I was sparkling,
Again sad, again alcohol replaces feelings, sees a rust
Think well dick with you, let it, in the head, not understandable nonsense, not understandable fear
Perhaps everything turned into the dust, the last wave, mad pulse, everything, collapse ....with the edge ...
In the mirror reflection of the soul, crackled on small fragments of their lies,
Survive in self-deception, but do not live, there should be other outlets in life and other ways
As the brother's strength say in truth, do it all appreciates everything beautifully, not swarm my grave myself,
Be with his opinion, but analyzed what others say, we are not deaf and we are not dumb,
We are silent when we love and fear in the routine of these everydays not to stay even by another ...
And in buzzing, calls, calling, as if this is my duty, I wonder, and if in this sense ...
Moving forward, changing what is so rushing, from love for smoke, from smoke to hop, understanding with
age that changed your psyche hard time, love without an answer as a burden, debts as
Drum on silicon, washing with sparks Your mood, you are lost among the pile of tribes, choosing with
those or with those by lawlessness or by the right topic, in the case you or a slacker, how to start
week from Monday, dreamed at the bottom or enthusiastic in labor, do not fly in a dream, fly in
Reality days and just friend Be Bodray, be kindest ...
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And between the case, someone is touchy, pushes her talent,
Which can be assessed in a hundred carat,
And you push your grams, the most terrible youngsters, in your pockets who have rubles from mothers,
Hear do not pretend that you are cool hooligan
You are just used by the world's lost drug addict.
I wanted to become a baron of the drugs, became a rotten bullfight with a trauma.
It seems to be tied, and it seemed to flew out again, like what I wanted to achieve in my life, and it seemed to have ate something once again. What is your limit, love, or world of rotten circuits, stupid topics, under the buzz.
Can you change and become the above all your old things, your old emblems, this is the captured captured to you, get out of it and become someone.
