Somethings broken inside
hapiness and fun.
God! What to be done?
Answer to your forgotten son.
Orr...there isn't any god?
Could it be?
Of course! Why not!?
Well do you see..
The world in shit!
A plane has crashed
hundreds are dead,
Children, they died in bed
cause he or she no mother had.
these are everyday news,
we hear it from here
But it can't confuse
Cause we're not there.
Something's broken-
-inside of me.
I'm forgotten
But i want to be free.
I want to believe
That it's not so bad,
That there isn't any grieve.
But still, I'm sad.
Cause nothing change
here - inside:
a silent rage.
It is not right...
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