I asked your name While my child was crying Hunger kills so slowly, I'd prefer blow my head with fire.
I ran so fast, I ran from the problems of my past From women, from desires. Free me, please
I'm a waste of time, a criminal My crime was life, was spiritual Hope is for fools, not for me I will never wait for the end, my end is near
Raise my fingers, pull my trigger I wasn't strong, i wasn't a sinner but life aways plays tricks on me tricks that i used to feed
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