Every moment has its form.
You’re sure you’ve been in the moment before?
Cos my only living form is a tragedy…
I am the hurricane!
I am the latency!
Boy, why its so hard to give up your dreams
Chopping every sense you fear, it is?
This texture foundation has infinite blood variants.
Its times I run like the three dimensions
Never saw the life a few bit, or to expect.
Cause my only living form is a lie,
When I ever see the ground, it moves so fast
Then I never look back.
Sucked like the days I,
Every step I make
Every move I hate
Maybe I’ll be a god like this…
I need to run like ten horses.
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