Intelaiatura Basimale illusions and hopes

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The sound of confusion always in my mind
Running faster away.
Walk in the street where the city is grey.
Laughing to children, playing today.
Illusions and hopes of a wild civil world
from the beginning We have lost the race.
Fear of truth,
slowly you will die.
Prayers and lies!
Counting the days to desperation,
free art fights depression.
Throw away your real life
dreaming to live on TV eye.

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