The only thing I'm able to say
Is that my head is not okay
When I need to protest or to pray
My mind sends me on my way
Everywhere, every time when I need to sleep
My brain falls down and flips
It runs after uncommon dreams
Which always make me scream
Why do I fear myself? When will this joke end?
I cannot see my brain and my pain become friends
Catch a glimpse of my tribulation
A new landing for my own extinction
I guess I will never inspect myself again
Vice pisses inside me and makes me feel alive
Even if fear comes back I will never cry
My strength is out of control
Do I need just one reason to kill'em all?
Catch a glimpse of my tribulation
A new landing for my own extinction

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