Horeida . Bitchin’

 

Do you wanna something i cannot give to you?

Am i the one supposed to care about it and who shall make it through?

Merged into one element

Like sinking into wet sands

Standing apparently on order

Inner circles numbered

The past going into the last present days

Words of wisdom throwed away

Recorded message on repeat

But Still defeated unforeseen

Arranged uncleared

That sort of feeling

Helding you beneath it

Got to be eated

From the inside

The liver

Love yourself is admitted

Take the hard job and live it

Leaving numbers inconclusive

Stop the pain from the beginning

Everyday is worth living

Unequivocal sentence

Are you the one supposed to care or doing so?

Horeida 04 09 2018

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