Insane IV Rebirth
As if he's on cloud nine
Shouting, screaming aloud
This Wonderful World! Mine!
Everywhere ruins and dust
Everyone hurt or dead
But noone tells "You must"
But does it himself instead
Everyony sees his self
Lives as he wants his life
And there's nobody left
To put into your back knife
Everywhere ruins and dust
Everyone hurt or dead
But we're free at last
No matter that it's "The End"
today 6.07.217 Busk city
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