luni, 29 iulie 2019

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The world becomes your bed,
Your eyes are rarely open,
Sweet dreams become a threat,
The world is out of boundaries,
You lost your soul's batteries,
You lost when you were born.
The fight? Oh, that's long over,
The war is yet to come,
You don't know who you are,
Until the right time comes,
Until the quest unravels,
Pretty much like in the movies;
Oh, come on, even you know this,
That's bullshit, purpose is gone!

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