Disguised wearing a black cloak no self-esteem
Pushin the way through hard times - mislead rivalry
Jumping over fields so plashy to read
There's no memory of the times the big greed

So better have another right here on the floor
To beat them in their faces experience more

Jailbreak, yeah
My heart got stolen
Thinking about older days
Claim the head that the witch has broken
Neither let fall nor roll down

Prior aims always getting shoal in
Consciousness is out of touch
Craving for best, return no word
Enfolded mind a stand
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