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(open brackets i never close
keep hanging around
with no solution
i shake your hand
without hearing your name
buckle up
though speed is slowing down
sink back in my chair again
after untold efforts to stand up
rise up from my worn role
the teargas has just choked
my eyes once for all
without sheding a drop
i want to give it up
fucking give it all up
forsaken home
will drown in fire
in frozen ashes
turn into a wormhole
i miss it
i miss it all
i miss it
i miss the whole
reality is just
a bunch of broken dreams
disposable but made true for ever
and dreams are just
old fading blurs of an unwished reality
without any clue of a sense
now the chain is being closed
the plunderer turns to prey
back again and so forth
just like a single ticket
with a code on each side
as if you could come back from nowhere
after giving it up
fucking giving it up
forsaken home
will burn in water
in blazing drops
will turn into a wormhole
the edge inbetween
what’s real and a dream
is like the distance
from the horizon to the sea
to me
i miss it
i miss what never was