Amusing myself Dullness I have endured Gazing below Spirit less realm Expressing delight Tails of the drowning rats Halo of moon In their pure faction
Cold grip of repose Greeting an amenity Cessation foretold Remission of reality Chanel not choice Enthralled by impudence Fickle humans In excrement they vacillate
I want the world to know that I exist
I am afraid that the trust of me Will be the fate of you But it's worth the apples
Amidst the swine exists a god
The final name inside this notebook It will belong to you But we killed the boredom
I must protect my fledgling Utopia
I am the god...of this new world.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.