morbid shit in my mind
off my mind
Storms around
leave the city
join the city
leave the city
This one is murder, 50 foot off the evil place, where you work for free
As if your life dependes upon it, as if you could spend years in a glimpse, as if your dreams were stockpiled in the idea box
Fizz
Terrified of the future, stay in one place
Yes I’m sorry, Yes you were laughing, but what then,
45.9km/h
Join the crew
Untiring
Unstoppable
Everywhere we may go
Faster than anything we may go
The day sounds I can rely on. The day the routine will crush packages
Groceries every decenny
Sometimes you hate your life and it’s enough to end it.
But something make it continue
Electric guts
If it ever happens, he may not stop it. don’t blame him.
Sometimes I knew the world was in balance on the tip of a knife, sometimes I even think it’s spinning, closer and closer to the point it might lose its. balance
Fire hair, electric eyes
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