The Price
It has been lucky day
To see your person sitting on a chair
And a standing up, up every time
Universe is going to claim
And maybe you won´t understand the real important thing
To reach an aim and no complaints
Now art is yours, misuderstanding over your heads
You can´t bear to be make fun of
By stupid people around yourself
And while the life is going on
You feel the weakness to exist
I know, it´s hard to believe but everything goes away
And what remains is the pride
I´m sure, you suffered so much, but everything goes away
And what remains is the pride
the comfort to forget
So many hazy thougts inside your mind
And say the world is like an anwul bomb
Ready to explode and hurting everywhere
I miss your voice,your way to gesticulate
And i regret the obscurity of your face
Enjoy the fact to read an unpleasant tome
Trying to explain and screaming like mad
You can´t bear to be make fun of
By stupid people around yourself
And while the life is going on
You feel the weakness to exist
I know, it´s hard to believe but everything goes away
And what remains is the pride
I´m sure, you suffered so much, but everything goes away
And what remains is the pride
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