F*uck off, motherf*cker, you robbed me Thoughts are flowing, none will stop those, that live They live in me, beyond me, without me Without control, slavery I throw granade, explosion hurts I must reaweken myself from lethargy From every nook of a dream Cut off everything, that is sick Protect whats weak, whats wounded To be that, what is uncounted F*uck off, motherf*cker, you robbed me Empty thoughts - these, I avoid I hammer myself into the essence, deeply penetrating I need a spark, I want to ignite a fire To lighten the dusk, that I carry within me Broken life, twisted thoughts Victim of rape and hatred Victim of rape and hatred F*uck off, motherf*cker, you robbed me I know these hands, these above me I know these eyes, these above me You know quite well, that I know I know what you took from me I know what you have taken back And you, f*ckin very well know, that I know And you, f*ckin very well know, that I know F*uck off, motherf*cker, you robbed me https://youtube/watch?v=JPGbApkd_wA
Posted on: Mon, 25 Aug 2014 14:06:25 +0000
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