peaces of life that i want to relive
all these slaps in the face that i always reicive
i just always forget to tell you one small thing
just to plesure your heart its allright for me
dedicating to all nothingness they're holding,
people understand your step aside as falling.
far-fetched limits of behavior absorb us.
this pathetic need to give a shape to shapeless..
from ignorant birth to same demise enshrouding
of our real life leaves to us no siding
smog of rudiments of encient times. incomprehension.
loss of meaning make the path of generations wrong.
cathed in trap of opposition's stream,
denying everything i'm lost in grim
mood of life.
sick of reality. i see no ways to live
instead of killing myself.
proud philosopher ends his cognition when he think its all.
born to be the greatest mind in world he falls so deep as beast and show to world his insignificance.
After all we say "no doubts, truth is not in our thoughts.
Quest of life eternity is complete inanity.
Everyone has own way." Shit that we now often say.
Faith of nothingness in all. We will never stop to fall!
peaces of life that i want to forget
when i do something wrong i want though to regret
but i always repeat this apathetic thing
"it just pleasures my heart. its allright for me."
части жизни что я хочу прожить заново
все эти пощечины что я все время получаю
я просто все время забываю сказать тебе одну маленькую вещь
чтобы порадовать твое сердце -это правильно для меня.
посвещая во все то несуществование что они охраняют
люди понимают твой шаг в сторону как падение.
узкие лимиты поведения поглощают нас.
эта жалкая потребность придать форму бемформенному.
от невежественного рождения до такой же смерти заволакивание нашей настоящей жизни не оставляет нам обходных путей.
дым рудементов древних времен. непонимание.
потеря смысла делает тропу поколений ошибочной.
пойманный в ловушку оппозиционного течения, отрицая все, я потерян в мрачном настроении жизни.
больной от реальности, я не вижу других путей жизни, кроме убийства самого себя. гордый философ завершает свое познание, когда думает что знает все. рожденный быть величайшим умом в мире, он падает так низко, как зверь, и показывает миру свою ничтожность.
после всего мы говорим:"без сомнений, правды нет в наших мыслях. поиск вечности жизни это полная бессмысленность. каждый из нас имеет собственный путь." - дерьмо которое мы теперь часто говорим. религия несуществования во всем, мы никогда не перестанем падать.
части жизни что я хочу забыть.
когда я делаю чтото неправильное я хочу хотя бы сожалеть. но я всегда повторяю эту апатичную вещь:" это удовлетворяет меня . это правильно для меня."
peaces of life that i want to relive
all these slaps in the face that i always reicive
i just always forget to tell you one small thing
just to plesure your heart its allright for me
dedicating to all nothingness they're holding,
people understand your step aside as falling.
far-fetched limits of behavior absorb us.
this pathetic need to give a shape to shapeless ..
from ignorant birth to same demise enshrouding
of our real life leaves to us no siding
smog of rudiments of encient times. incomprehension.
loss of meaning make the path of generations wrong.
cathed in trap of opposition's stream,
denying everything i'm lost in grim
mood of life.
sick of reality. i see no ways to live
instead of killing myself.
proud philosopher ends his cognition when he think its all.
born to be the greatest mind in world he falls so deep as beast and show to world his insignificance.
After all we say "no doubts, truth is not in our thoughts.
Quest of life eternity is complete inanity.
Everyone has own way. " Shit that we now often say.
Faith of nothingness in all. We will never stop to fall!
peaces of life that i want to forget
when i do something wrong i want though to regret
but i always repeat this apathetic thing
"it just pleasures my heart. its allright for me. "
parts of life that I want to live again
all these slaps that I keep getting
I just keep forgetting to tell you one little thing
to gladden your heart is right for me .
is dedicated to all the non-existence of something that they guard
people understand your step aside as the fall .
narrow limits of behavior consume us .
this pathetic need to shape bemformennomu .
ignorant of birth to death the same covering our present life leaves us no detours.
smoke rudementov ancient times. misunderstanding.
loss of sense makes a trail incorrect generations .
trapped opposition currents, denying everything, I lost life in a gloomy mood .
sick of reality , I see no other way of life, but killing himself. proud philosopher concludes his knowledge when he thinks he knows everything . born to be the greatest mind in the world, it falls as low as the beast , and shows the world her insignificance .
after all, we say, " without doubt , the truth is not in our thoughts. Search the eternity of life is complete meaninglessness . each of us has their own way . " - Shit that we now often say . nonexistence of religion around , we will never stop falling.
parts of life that I want to forget .
when I do something wrong I want to at least regret . but I always repeat this thing apathetic " it suits me. it is right for me. "
