if i put pen to pad and words start to dance now i'm over your head infiltrate the brain my artillery's insane elocuted in refrain illicited from pain substance as you age the world is so small from this cage birds eye view a gymnasium which births, twists and turns I besmirch the part of me who judges, repugnant thoughts neglecting role as the median, i don't even know the genesis to cerebral content no seperation between what i ponder, and others, there's an artificial wall that smothers love, i have disdain for that author i wish to be free and sovereign as the bees in autumn, collecting pollen but i guess they also reside in a hive serve the queen, therein lies the rub do humans even really want freedom unfathomable to escape the disquiet existential dread as we shuffle off this mortal coil
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How to purchase?
Link in description bro
Хорошо, что в бите звучит флейта.Для разнообразия это отлично, а то постоянно только используют гитару, пианино...Эх, если бы ещё и скрипку.
if i put pen to pad
and words start to dance
now i'm over your head
infiltrate the brain
my artillery's insane
elocuted in refrain
illicited from pain
substance as you age
the world is so small from this cage
birds eye view
a gymnasium which births, twists and turns I besmirch
the part of me who judges, repugnant thoughts
neglecting role as the median, i don't even know the genesis to cerebral content
no seperation between what i ponder, and others, there's an artificial wall that smothers
love, i have disdain for that author
i wish to be free and sovereign
as the bees in autumn, collecting pollen
but i guess they also reside in a hive
serve the queen, therein lies the rub
do humans even really want freedom
unfathomable to escape the disquiet
existential dread as we shuffle off this mortal coil