I’m staring on my phone
With no proper reason, I write these words
Reality as it is and as it should be in my head
Differs so much
And I don’t like it
For what should I stand it
If I say I don’t, that means “I don’t”
And I don’t need a life where I should live like a working machine
Eat to work and work to eat and buy things
Sometimes life can be such a beautiful dream
When you don’t think
I know I got used to that shit
Life is boring when you are sober
And it can be disgusted when you're not
Those real-life games you know
They could take away your soul
Those shit I got used to
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