Depressive
We wanna fly,
but are so depressive.
We hope to be die
With everything
that's agressive
That's in our mind
We wanna kill them,
Emotions, which we have inside of.
You wanna be gentle
to people, that's ready
start the great war
with you
with you opportunities
with you wings
with feather in you head
We are so depressive
The explanation
ain't your agression
We wanna find exit
We wanna be metal
We wanna be gentle
19.04.2019
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