Depression brought aggression,
Brain full of regression.
Go to the church make up your mind;
You have an hour confession to find.
Blame yourself no one pushed you.
Feel dizzy, so what!?...
Drink your blood extract.
Action brought distraction,
Brain full of fame.
Thought your love was divine;
Wrong you are the one who crys.
Putting the puzzle together,
Waiting for her to be back.
She found her new satisfaction and turned her back on you.
Not enough money to live
But enough money to die.
Circus of the dead going to help carry my dream through time...
November 11, 1996
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov
Depression brought aggression
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