Past

My material world is perfect
but my mind is twisted like few
I'm avoiding instead of ajusting
I can't control what I want to
Struck by disorder, never counter
Clean free, only way out

Trouble, annoyance, please stop!
No permission to change Zero
Frightened, angry, outside calm
Decline truth, Hell's greeting
"Detorioration" already printed
revitalize me, going down

I don't wanna think about anything
I just wanna be and be able to
I just wanna be loved by reality
I just wanna be loved by me
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May 2002
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