We have no choice. We have no names. Pieces of heart are broken in our time. Fulfilling game you prefer the lie or truth, if in it you would killed yourself.
We don't talk anymore about souls, we have no it. We have no rules. We have no faces. And words for continue our song.
We define our way. We choose death for us. We did not live, but ripped. We devoured our cost.
ALL OUR LIFE it is JOKE. NEVER WE SAYS LIE BUT WE HAVEn’t HOPE. And when we will die nobody knows about it. Because we live now in truth.
Why we live? We are strangers. Why we live? We have no hope. Why we live? We have no faces To be disagree with this world, or we have hope that we will be killed twice for all. ALL OUR LIFE it is JOKE.(I want be killed by you) ALL OUR LIFE it is JOKE.(I want be killed by you)