Album: Ho-Chi-Minh
Alone, no one, to talk, to call inside
There’s nothing to loose
My head will fall, but never run for
To your social approvment
More than you I become to control
My own voice this is my way of retain
All my life you have tried to control me, my life
But this time I’m running way from you all
Silence…
Fear…
Evil…
Like…
I will never be near from you running…
Running in the dark
Silence whispers on me
It’s telling me something
I can’t see
Nothing controls what’s inside my mind
What the fuck is
Wrong with yourself
Have you no life
What the fuck
You’re nothing lier, inside no life
Lower person
Trying to be, to feel, to see
Your own nation
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