the night
Insomnia, and burning stumaches
Guilty visions blur
A hidden voice, covered with dirt
Start wars in this justification
So I can call myself to relief
A thousand thoughts
even started me doubting
the liabillity of my lungs
For so long, feelings of frustration
yerning for justification
I'm sorry, but here I found out
there is nothing to cover it as just
arnoldeasy, man, 34 jaar
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