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This world is full of fools
The world is rich in bitches
There is always lack of truth
We all are kings with richness
Admire empire of lies
For you the time's created
Let them see your big price
You might be overrated
Put on the golden wools
Made by the happiest servants
No need to hear the proofs
No need to feel the conscience
So tell me just one thing
Without those coins and doormats
Without anything
What your wrapper stands for.
2.03.2022.