I am bothered with my soul I am walking beside my shoes Your questions pull and drag A future which seduces - Don't let me breath
I am selling joy to pain To convince that I am alive I am feeding my own screams With my thoughts so stupidly - Complaining with fear
In trouble with my soul I am a story backwards told
I want to laugh at everything But there are no laughter's left I wave myself through the day And I shout in empty rooms - Who made these rules?
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