Dishonored, unmentioned
with selfish intentioned
In last life - successful
In this life - stressful
I wanna just notice
nobody, ever wrote us
I'm working with pleasure
just digging my treasure
I feel just like zombies
I don't have any hobbies
hands off my body
I kept warm not for everybody
Mind wont go into circle
and will find away my exchange
I dare to resist for unspoken
and now you can feel my strengh
Give up attachment, stop make an excuse
fight everyday with yourself
feelings inside you will indicate
your own direction of life
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