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On the last flash of the world I'll be standing by the grave Thinking about how we sold All the future days How ****** capitalism Ruined our lives and crushed the dreams Whippings heard under the clouds Forgotten names will give me creeps I'll surrender to my fate Too late for change then I would say In the end of the Earth great To other place we'll fly away
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Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 7:19 AM UTC
In The End
On the last flash of the world I'll be standing by the grave Thinking about how we sold All the future days How ****** capitalism Ruined our lives and crushed the dreams Whippings heard under the clouds Forgotten names will give me creeps I'll surrender to my fate Too late for change then I would say In the end of the Earth great To other place we'll fly away
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basilrubin1410
19/M/Ukraine
Nov 30, 2019
Nov 30, 2019 at 7:19 AM UTC
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