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The world has ruled scarred pain

since the first seconds

to figures with masks on their faces - zombie

light burning behind - blood

sign of dislike you go out

you wanted back to your mother's body

to breathe pure nicotin

to stick string where vodka poured

distilled liquor direction on the road

throught the dominant of fucking life

Helpless call to confidental line

will to help the tortured - laughtre as a reward

You cried beaten to blood

felt cuilty for being

absolutely unable nothing - kicked

something they didn't want, they have to live with

locked in the darkness of the night

waiting for return of smelly people

begging for smaller bruises

sunk in foggy hangover

ypu licked your wounds and hoped the die

Refusing cure, captured

boxing sack able to scream

Jail that turned your life upside down, must live with it

dirty pigs living in scandal

you became a thing thrown away forever

they don't feel guitly feel nothing - lousy bastards

they are not responsible - dear god

your scars when you kissed the radiant

never burnt their faces

your nails washed by points of needles

tyrannical upbringing

of those bringing up their love to your face

indolence of listeners not hearing anything

blindness of reddish decaying wounds.