19:49 Destructive Inertness |
The life is almost always complicated… Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose Sometimes you think you got the muse But no, again the path has ended… The fate is playing a game with you, You cannot see it, you feel it’s cruel You can’t understand how you were chosen Try to remember, but memory’s frozen… The crooked play you take part in On the scene of life, faces unseen Dropping the mask you leave this shit A bullet in head you bleed in the street…
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