When your blaspheme For the first time It’s like to play Russian roullete But no loaded chamber
In fear awaits In anguish falls deeper
One second divides Sanity from agony
Why you can’t realize Every experience which you have been subjected is Work of your tameless mind
All feelings of fear Panic and despair Which you have been subjected were caused by your brain Stimulated by submission to the culture of blame
“Culture of blame”
Even having spent hours Even having spent days You still feeling a shiver that Shakes to your backbone
But no God Heard your blaspheme Only you and your consciousness Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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