Haead rests, a sore mind behind these red eyes. Watch the television, sweet escapism, game shows and racism. Headlines, war crimes behind disguised affection.
All for a cause that never was. Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. Inside. Sigh.
More or less, there abouts, a young man with so many doubts. I try to learn impersonating, the clever moves but I am facing, the always power-crazed, middle aged generation.
All for a cause that never was. Call for a voice but all it does is sigh. Inside. Sigh. Inside.
Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. Continuing the chain. Deadly game of whispers. How am I to grow. The life I love I don't know.
Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. Continuing the chain. Deadly game of whispers. How am I to grow. The life I love I don't know.
Blood and blame passed on to a neighbour. Continuing the chain. Deadly game of whispers. How am I to grow. The life I love I don't know.
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