"It's you who choose"
That seems like a joke
To whose
Destiny was to die
as a child, in a war
Or to ***,
under 18,
as ***** in a bar!

Whenever need me
Call me with eyes and lead me
Showing lips so tasty, freaks!
Holy Mama
You're a beast!

So I asked you for a sign
After days of sorrow, nine
Waiting for ten in my dreams
Hallelujah! Winkled! beans!
They said magic!
I said
Means
Means to reach you
Not in dreams
Ways to please you
I won't tease you
That's such an honor
For semi nun and *****.

Big bang big bang
Terrorist?! It's a word
Just slang
Terror faces error
When we all stand
Looking into the mirror
We are the sinners
Who beg for the heavens
We are the killers
Of loves of some inners
We are like seascors
Just cut for no reasons
We are so guilty
World, this big faculty...

Green grow the rushes o
Green grow the rushes o
When it comes to be a song
Let it be then
What is wrong?
Dont you see this forest mind?
Dont you see me come along?
Green grow the rushes o
My confession; me, not drunk
Blue
Purple
So pink and what
Many colors on the top
Moon is shining in my skull
Forest growing
Green and green
But green is drawning inside blood
Blood of haters blood of eyes
Green grow the rushes o
How this song just got my mind?
You don't owe me
Yes I'm done
Last word
My, mind, surreal...

Night again
My stressfull mind again
Began the painting like a game
Paint some pains
And
Make some names
Each for a reason
What a lame

should we care
if a kid is dying
or if a fish is flying
getting blind
once or twice
it's okay do you want
some Ice?