Zywa
Creepy shadows
And now he is gone
With broken dreams
everything is only half
I need to go outside
I can go every which way
but it's the same everywhere
The bargains, the hypes
Left right forward backwards
everyone in a row
Left right forward backwards
I will not participate
It is no good
It has nothing to do with me
I spit out my anger
and I crawl behind the window
I see people meekly
I look into their eyes
nobody is home
Looking far ahead doesn't make sense
hopefully, hoping does
I'm still young
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