1. PARALLELS

There is pain in your fucking words
Words more difficult than the life
Also dying not from pain,
But the time includes the rights

You don’t regret much,
Two parallels: sense and life,
But with an eye to converge, this is so much,
But it is not enough for living
Two parallels: sense and life,

You know the way, but its constant
But foot won’t step on it
Forget about the roads, live by yourself, who cares?
Fuck off

You will saturate by this life
Getting sense, take from all
You will lose the right to think,
And I become a false light

You will not notice more pain,
Quietly living this century,
Also will not notice! That name
You have it’s a MAN