egoism dictates human relation a world where fashion outshines morality Here success is written in blood-red colours designed by the thirst for power gather the faithful and propose a toast to the epoch of indifferance an all to ordinary story with aftertaste so bitter forced to be someone I donґt want to be Iґm losing myself, sinking deeper down Iґm caught in the world wound web a timerepresented by the void an excuse without content stuck in the abyss of existance with a content void of excuse an all to ordinary story this is my story with an aftertaste so bitter sinking deeper down Iґm caught - Iґm cage Iґm gone
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