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Bilden e till mary dåva.
Hysteria
Fingertips burning like the sorrow in veins of a raped girl,
WANT TO CREATE, be polite, didnt care anyway.
Up on the bringht stage, how did u get all the way up there ?
Oh please what did i do wrong ? God whay did u wrong me ?
How to create, how to be apprishiated ?
Just dho it, feel the flows.
Flow where are we heading ?
Down, oh well not there again ?!
Thinking of how to reach the shy, let me be this sky forever.
Im painting but not looking, what did we miss ?
Where did you come from ? Oh another part of me, how better.
Did we not need a wall to get back the ball from.
The hysterical, skizhofrenial.. Calmness, please combind urself in me.
Fuck, another failure, here and there is still glowing from the hysteria .
SLowmotion, in the speed of light.
Here we are agin into the wall.
Smash bang boom.
It allways hurts me to run there.
Whay not run there, oh another wall behind the fog.
Bang pang smoth.
Fuck it hurst to go there.
Digging in concrete with my bare hand.
Hours and hourrs pasting in this cube im in.
No hand left, oh theres anotherone,..
Dig me deeper.
Hysteria
Fingertips burning like the sorrow in veins of a raped girl,
WANT TO CREATE, be polite, didnt care anyway.
Up on the bringht stage, how did u get all the way up there ?
Oh please what did i do wrong ? God whay did u wrong me ?
How to create, how to be apprishiated ?
Just dho it, feel the flows.
Flow where are we heading ?
Down, oh well not there again ?!
Thinking of how to reach the shy, let me be this sky forever.
Im painting but not looking, what did we miss ?
Where did you come from ? Oh another part of me, how better.
Did we not need a wall to get back the ball from.
The hysterical, skizhofrenial.. Calmness, please combind urself in me.
Fuck, another failure, here and there is still glowing from the hysteria .
SLowmotion, in the speed of light.
Here we are agin into the wall.
Smash bang boom.
It allways hurts me to run there.
Whay not run there, oh another wall behind the fog.
Bang pang smoth.
Fuck it hurst to go there.
Digging in concrete with my bare hand.
Hours and hourrs pasting in this cube im in.
No hand left, oh theres anotherone,..
Dig me deeper.
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