I was unironically begging for
someone else's pardon
while making up for my own mistakes ...
Couldn't have time to realise
how twisted the whole scenario actually was
while I was busy dreamin of an underground ..
Colorful clothes he's been wearing
without any realisation of light
would feed the unborn birds
somewhere up the sky,
Belly feels weird, as odd as he'd seek
take a look at those drunken ants
reading all the newspapers biased
Have you got any emotion up there
I need some pill to be dehumanised
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