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000I
10:33
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000I
body is put into funny materials
body sweated for that
feeling of happines and satisfaction
but a lpt of doubts are appearing around
what is the purpose of this costume
other bodies side glance
is pressing between the eyes
contacts and understanding is lost
no one wants to trust funny materials
here is another body,screwed into textile
and everyone understands that this is the style
it is allowed to shout and make disorder in it
textile doesn't heve a limit of trust and respect
it is not clear how did it happen
the brain lost it's value
that clothes have a right to choose
who will be accepted
and who will become an outcast
and it doesn't matter from which side you look
with unwavering permanence attacks ahead
single fortress where you can find a shelter
is lying hollowly under decrepit bush.
sleep motionless jabbing itself with a dagger
covered with a layer of slime,
which took a role of defense
will beat the shit out of those
who yelled the most
and in the dirt will continue to sink
into the astral
everything is easy,everything is as always
the big struggle ran over itself
they will decide until they will be allowed
to do it.
A body,packed,your best costume
perfectly spld-eyes observe that
a shine,there is no doubt
saving cave,hide yourself onside
your hiding place,dark and empty
no shine-arranged
no dirt-arranged
decides and allows,dinides and fills out
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0I00
05:04
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00I0
how often are you honest to yourself
setting goals of your existence ?
do you try to reach them when they are there,
behind the mountain
or are you complacent with what surrounds you?
how much are you able
to hold onto your ambitions
retreat,give up your ideas?
are you ready to cross out the traditions
erase and forget comfortable for you positions ?
can you answer the question:
what do you wake up for every morning?
can you shed off everything that you have
to look differently on the path you're on ?
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00I0 - 00II
12:31
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00I0
sits on a tree stump as a king of the world
breeds easily almost everywhere
small and big,scary and bad
no,i don't want to let him into me
it tortures the mind,always makes pressure
breaks the roads,makes blind
and in the end you stey with him alone
aiwh different ways he tries to command
he knows all the ways and hides his maw in them
if you give up,you can get lost
sometimes,because of him,it is hard to sleep
to speak,to walk,to look and to play
to think,to make friends,
to trust and to love,to laugh,
to touch and just to be
how to find out what he exis for
why does he want to get into everynoe
what is the essence of his evilness
why can't he just calmly fall asleep.
How has he managed,to control yoyr life?
sucked on your thoughts,on your body
screw in your head,a screw in the head!
00II
when it doesn't come out
to get inspired by anything
when there is nothing to hold onto
na causes and no reasons why continue-
the answer is lost
is there a reason to try again to find
or leave him wander around the world
maybe on his way
he will give someone powersupport
or an advice
maybe he will help to find all the reasons
re-think whether to leave the light
is it possible to existwithout him
or with breaking the contact
everything comes to an end?
i don't know where is the truth
and if there is a reason to wait
maybe he will come back and will help.
Clear goals-washed out,faded
going further,erase and write
concepts arise,the past remains
dusty paths lead to the desert
and beneaththe paving stones,the beach
dusty paths lead to the desert
and beneath the paving stones,
still the beach!
and bebeath the paving stones,still the beach!!
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