There is pain in some places we don't want at the time
But we did everything to go fine and I'm right. Right?
Those kids, they are scared of us
Is some kind of a dry steam made to muss
Thus we are all the time mistrust
In the end it turns out just in disgust
She gets up and made a gust
Throwing papers she was so robust
Someone's fate is unjust
I guess we have to hide the smell of musk
Dear diary they all use bribery
She don't know but she's going to psychiatry
You can try to cure but you can't remake
What is did is did and what's brake is brake
Take pictures of our anticipation
But you're not part of this
You're a frank diversification, some kind of ghost
I'm not mean but I know that you'll be lost
And those kids, they are scared of us
Is some kind of a dry steam made to muss
Thus we are all the time mistrust
In the end it turns out just in disgust
She gets up and made a gust
Throwing papers she was so robust
Someone's fate is unjust
I guess we have to hide the smell of musk
Maybe there's the end
Or ending's how it starts
A useless blurred contend
When is sad to be so smart
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