We live in fucking crazy times, with fucking crazy people
Who is out there to fucking trust, when you cannot even
trust yourself of all fucking people?
You say one fucking thing, believe in the fucking other and
find yourself doing the complete fucked up other
Who is there to fucking trust when we cannot even hold each other?
We are in a world riddled with disease and no cures,
We are all fucking whores,
for there is something in this world we would sell our fucking souls for
for there is something in this world we would sell our fucking souls for
We are captured in times amongst machines reigning their own minds,
They too are like us; composed only of structure and true
lies
Viruses not only devour our bodies and minds, they are also
the elements of our hearts
Shit man, this shit is fucked up!
Where the fuck to go?
In my dreams even
there everything is fucked up.
There is nowhere to run to.
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