quinta-feira, 8 de abril de 1999

Unfit

Confusion, division,

Settles in me all…

Life or death sensation,

Crouch or stand tall…


Awakening, arising,

Gotta break with it…

Break the only thing

That makes me feel unfit…


Unfit with me,

Unfit with you…

Division lies in me,

Confusion lies in you.

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