teary eyes bottling sparkling wine,
you again gonna suffer too real
before you could pretend to be fine
life is a fucking drama of dominance
demon speaks inside me in tolerance
i kiss the sky with sympathy until
the harmony disappears in symphony
of a powerful mind and membranes.
The character i possess is enough to
fantasize turbulence of my opponents,
am a epitome of cellular excellence
tour my body for your relevance.
Never be a paper that turns plastic
fuck morons conundrums no tactics,
cringed hypocrisy ain't making sense
silence in action with correspondence.
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