People are the source of problems Beginnin' of writin' the 26th of May The end of the writin' of the 27th of May
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These battles last 'til blood, Everyone has a bad mood, There's garbage in every river, From all this shit hurts everyone's liver, Most products Ain't made naturally, All these waters are dirty! All these abandoned buildings Are thirty years old, All these facts doin' pain in soul, Units of the brave are Tryin' to solve these problems, But most are simply silent, And in no way tryna achieve more, Nobody stores anything stored, How many lungs are inflamed, Due to fucking air out Of the smoke? Haah... All this shit's nauseous, No one's watching our health, No one will save us, Except us, Everyone lives in deception, That everythin' is fine, But what we eat chemicals, We live in lies, Hah... Everybody burns in fire, And who's a liar here? Only people! How many more pretend to everyone, That everything in the world's normal? Everywhere - the flow of hate, How long will this shit last? 'Til everything disappears in the dust? This shit will come quickly! In the meantime, Everything collapses, slowly but surely! HATE, I will never forget, uh These bullyin' pets... Fuck 'em... This spoiled air... There's only smoke! Hope is broken in The soul of everyone, I also have a slight doubt That all that was, won't return, Every burn, It hurts not so much, As the realization, that we live in shit, Every beat... I cannot just sit, Ahhh... Gasoline, smoke, Hatred an' blood, Murder an' Prey, I wanna stay alive... But in another LIFE... I HATE, IT ALL SHIT... Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off...
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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