I am so sick of it
Coming and going in will... of his
Creeping me to the bone
And even after all, I restart the good
For get me falling down again after satisfactions
It is lethal to me. It is a killer
It is a shitty period, of me, of my
Fucking renewal!
No eulogy, no nothing
Never reveled! Never increased!
Didn't know nothing!
Sharp as a nail, a broken one
And again do nothing!
Framing my mind in a small corner
Of the greatest trails, in two points
That the far does not exist no more
No... no nothing!
I didn't asked for it
And the clouds of flaring thoughts
Are giving and giving and giving
Take it back, NOW!!!
Take it away from me, I don't need this!
I never did!
Please stop, enough is fucking enough!
I beg of you
No bequeathing! No promising!
Open my hand, just to take and take!
The so called ever noticing
Push around and ripping out everything
Poor and hopeless, not, not me!
Bust and trace, for, for creed!
What is the meaning of this?
Where is it going from now?
It gets me, it gets me, it gets my face!!!
Take it deep, into me
Inside, for the incoming relaxation
The totality of my head
The insanity of the mind
That meaningless air
That shuddered back of mine
From one inhalation
Don't cry! Don't swear!
Don't let me flee again
Don't let me be again
Be the one thing I desire
As I run to the corridor's end
And again
Fail
Myself |
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הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.