Painful drain
So slow, so painful drain!
So modern drowning,
So order owning!
God, save our sinner fates,
Save my favorite mates,
My skin so cold and old,
I think myself is already sold.
My heart feed from you,
I know you hate me too,
You put it back
And never say:
"Can you push replay?!"
Sometimes it like a selling world,
I don't want say an every word.
Memories, feelings, hating, gold -
Words that you're never told!
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