Индаблэк - Багровый закат
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This is Inda.
Listen.
Our information space is overrun with fucking morons.
Images are crumpled, devoid of ideology.
So often, I don't even want to criticize—
After all, there’s little chance they’ll ever truly understand me.
I don't want to believe in love,
Only to live in fear of losing it.
It’s simpler to be like a stone—
To lie in the sun and simply observe:
Sunrise, then sunset;
Peace, then war;
A clown show, then intermission;
Counting cash, then shelling it out.
Basically, it’s all the same fucking shit—
One way, then the other.
The smoke, as always, drifts up to the clouds,
Only to fall back down as rain.
I would forget it all forever—
I have no desire to look back.
It gets harder and harder to explain
The *what*, the *why*, and the *how* of it all.
And I have only myself to blame—
For I knew, back then,
That I was doing wrong,
Yet I pushed on to the very end,
With a smile in my eyes.
I gaze at the crimson sunset,
Hoping my old man is watching over me from up there.
(Rest in peace)
I never sought excuses
When I hit rock bottom face-first;
Instead, I sought ways to surface.
Life kept dragging me back down—
The whores and the drugs
Stole away my best years.
Now I’m left all alone,
And the only enemy you see is the one in the mirror.
(That’s just how it is.)