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PSYCHO-LOGY
Racing through phases and counting the faces
Seeing the shitty out of the witty
Making the best out of a totally f****d up mess...
Lately this goes on and on
And there seems to be no way out or salvation
Reading the eyes of liars and sinners
Melts the angel in a total saint
Be ready to fall just when you got up
And be reminded that life's totally f****d up
The naked truth always hides and balances break
The rhyme of words doesn't always last as you can see
Because the fact remains-death doesn't ask to happen
It just comes uninvited
Tragedy is a way of life like a damn bad rotten movie
Creation of deviation becomes the closest way out of this endless damnation
Shelter me from the craze...
it's not easy to live like a fool
in a pool
of sinners who desperately try to grab your consciousness
and prison it in the minds of evil...
I need help