i sit and build a life in my mind. it’s never easy to construct a dream. the constant thought of pushing work away. the task of survival day to day and i’m not ready for the suit and tie days. this desperation’s still burning, forever moving, we are the restless ones. the repetitive struggle of a life this way, burning down the dreamers disease. i've tried and tried to plan out my days, but it seems there's no chosen road for me. this desperation’s still burning, forever moving, we are the restless ones. until we find a better way, continue roaming till our last days. and i’m not ready for the suit and tie daze. a structured life built by the ones that profit the most. this desperation's still burning, forever moving, we are the restless ones.
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