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There's bullets of anger of anger in my mask

There's a gun of anguish in my mistakes

For I'm not losing yet

I'm having no side effects

I'm running out of bullets

"Sleep tight, ya morons!”

My smile is fake

I'm the freak with two masks

You don't understand

I thought that you were the one,

Take a minute to breath

Take a minute to leave

Take a minute to unlock the leash

Nobody,

Nobody gives a shit

of what is in your mind

or what now you believe

Within a fuckin mind

within your fuckin dreams

No one can save you

from this horror of life

No matter what you see

of what is really truth

or what;s reality

within a fuckin mind

within your fuckin dreams

you;re only piece of shit

SUFFERING OF SUFFERING

I saw you one, the one day in the sun,

I felt your warmth the warmth deep inside,

A perfect beauty my world undone,

Watching as you sway,

And I know you must you must be mine,

And thinking forward to our new life,

We met by fate by fate's design,

Joy as I hold you to the FUCKIN knife

Nobody,

Nobody gives a shit

of what is in your mind

or what now you believe

Within a fuckin mind

within your fuckin dreams

No one can save you

from this horror of life

No matter what you see

of what is really truth

or what;s reality

within a fuckin mind

within your fuckin dreams

you;re only piece of shit

"Sleep tight, ya morons!”

"I have heard of your paintings too, well enough. God has given you one face and you make yourselves another."

-William Shakespeare, Hamlet (III.i.148-151)

I replace my bullets with darts

It is not paradise if it has a pulse

There's bullets of anger of anger in my mask

There's a gun of anguish in my mistakes

For I'm not losing yet

I'm having no side effects

I'm running out of bullets

SUFFERING OF SUFFERING

My smile is fake

I'm the freak with two masks

You don't understand

I thought that you were the one,

Take a minute to breath

Take a minute to leave

take a life because it's SUFFERING OF SUFFERING