I hate the days full of my lost illusions, when lost I try to grasp this little fragments of reality, I feel like I was senselessly chasing my broken dreams... I know that I have genetic code, not a soul. It's all flesh, not a gift from god. But maybe it's my escape from a life that tried to shape me? And from your lies that sold us. It's not about what I want, but what I get. Now I just want to take back what is mine...
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There's sadness in my mind - ok...
There's darkness in my mind - ok...
Riverside - Ok
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