forgetting what we are made of,already gone too far,
smells like pig fat dirt,though yesterday was a park,
toys replaced by tricks,rubber on a paper,
filthy smiles and coins,yesterday we learned a prayer,
innocent like water,all we saw scratched our blood,
so cold,in fog,''why?'',''i want to fly'',fuckin' sparks from day one,
did they ever ask you if you wanted to change?
cold wound on your back,hurts every time sunlight fades,
ever thought your heart will break,when colours died rotten?
would you dare to shout ''why'',without fear of falling broken?
that smile of ours while opening a box,was murdered by guilt,
fear like devil,set our heads in filth,
innocent,big child's eyes,now so small like button holes,
cut the buttons from your chest,sparks may rise from years lost
did they ever ask you if you wanted to change?
cold wound on your back,hurts every time sunlight fades,
ever thought your heart will break,when colours died rotten?
would you dare to shout ''why'',without fear of falling broken?
σε όσους ταυτίστηκαν μαζί μας και ταυτιστήκαμε και εμείς μαζί τους και στο ζενίθ της λύπης γίναμε φίλοι μέσα στο τίποτα χτυπώντας το δυνατά στα πλευρά και τότε εκείνο αρνήθηκε τον εαυτό του και έγινε πολλά μικρά λουλούδια.
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