Psychotic feelings Sorrow of society Who made this world? Destruction of me leads In deep depressions You left me help my will I'm just too young Why must I go? Get out of me I want to change my ways I want to change my ways Ways You Made me higher You Treated me as your son You Reality turns to dust I know reality turns to dust And now I left my way In a dessert of ice Where am I? Am I a fool? Or just a child Now find my way! I'll go... Goodbye my world Good bye!
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