Stop the ride
On my braincab,
I've really exhausted
By my energy pack!
Brake the thoughts
And turf out them!
Do I bring up the score
With my hardcore band?
Shake the puzzle of
A glamorous life.
I've engaged to the war
With the cheesecake pie!
And the windy shadow
Is walking through the fire!
Write your own rules
It's own desire!
Nausea
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