Trying to escape the reality is the way we're living our lives.
Billion different days turn out to be one big and useless lie.
What happened to the truth itself? Had we destroyed it long ago before we were born? Our life is way too short to shy - so I'm still trying to ask:
How can't you see what's happening here? We're dying with no chance to live free.
You're not a slave to your depression, you're not a slave to anything.
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