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January 4, 2016 inside out

part 1

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Decompose alive, (huh?) How much can you?
The significance of pain is only not long ago, I understand!
After significant losses that sucked blood to me
Apparently poorly mastered the role, the wound Suma reduces

Hush, wait, I'm still kind of alive, although not with you
For your sake I wrote songs, no, but their name is in many
Through anger, with salt, these solo, bitch, sori
Endless trabels and quarrels

I did not understand, fell, soaked the grass, with a lump in the throat
My grief did not know what was capable of
But inside, all the same, the warrior does not allow accounting
Everyone has a holiday, then I have mourning, Epta

I wasted health, stupidly to vomiting
Gusts of feelings, mixed with the same bluish
Questions without answering here why I am and who we are
Empty conversations, ranting freedom

And do not go crazy without having it in stock
Just be a led, but difficult personality
I tried to bury myself all these years
But these are just troubles, but not long ago I understood

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Now it hurts, the cold ...
Then memory, facts of history ...
Rap does not feed, but causes my hunger
To saturate the fee, fill the veins with blood ...

part 2

Each his own way, his place is holy
My thoughts and ideas are hidden in 50 squares
And when we break up all into atoms and okay
But for now, after all, the body feels warm and cool

So it is necessary, I will give everything for the truth, outside the rules
Anger in us melts with a slow and effective poison
If you are with me in loved ones, know I will be nearby
No matter under the hot sun or hail

I'm not a traitor, this step is not pleasant to me
Sorry if alas, you are stranger and not a friend
Apparently many of these obstacles and spots
To be honest without a concept, not my party

Labels are not for people, but for canned cans
Let our thorny and not smooth the path, in fact
I know that many people are already put in the cemetery
We either are either by getting down into the pack

Put your pride in that place where you got out
Unnecessary fuss, I realized that I was meaningless
Has long built, built his gallows
It was far away that it seemed so close

I thought it was on top, but I was in a low pit
Around how I understood there were no loved ones
We all hung on the pain, I dependent
And he was lost in numbers, merged, I dreamed of horror

Almost, but I could not sleep, looked into the reflection
I did not see the edge and did not understand where the salvation
Many fears came true and sweat
Winter behind, in front it's time spring
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Yes, such things Lyokha, love in me died
The doors are clogged, curtains are curtained
Again lonely and these notes, Connect through the wire
I am looking for an opportunity, not a reason, although it is difficult