soft grunt to the ones who sparkle
I will never coincide
continue forging their forks
when all has died
for we can not handle all the torgue
i will never coincide
with partners who feel they feel
but are blinded still
cashing in their bills
in hope for nothing
the sting the sting
it affects me
but you cant see
no armies
no armies
no arms
no god
all facade
are you different?
or gods sent?
are you changed?
you changed
but never shifted the page
exchange
dont disengage
