Ecstasy, pleasure, abstraction…
The feelings that keep you alive!
Fear, emptiness, frustration…
Might as well die than cry!
Shouting in a dark room,
Nobody cares or searches for you…
Your bank account has a money boom,
Everybody will seduce the rich you…
Living nightmare, can’t be real…
Seems like a suicidal routine!
Fantasy dream, heaven we feel,
But it won’t change the hell we live…
We can’t save a dam thing…
We can’t save whom we may…
We can’t cry for one being…
Thank god we’ll die someday!
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