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Tuning Myself

Without you, I’m alive; no more pain, no more tears
All actions easier, no burden to worry
As the slacks of heaven worship only sorry
Yet the devil’s playground is full of moral fears

Together forever is the saddest slogan
That no one should obey for the remains of time
With the thermal water turning into blue slime
To dictate a journey for the zombie pagan

Follow your own values, be a revolution
Don’t guide the followers, let them decide their way
As the road will crumble and form a pavement stray

I’m drifting to the core without noise pollution
Satisfying myself in every soul’s light
From darkness to sunshine, shaping my very sight

◄ Strange fellows

Demons ►

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