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The lost truth [re: Bloody Marissa] |
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Bloody Marissa (*V*) |
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Публикувано | 06.12.05 20:39 |
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A question
I have a question in my mind,
How could she be that blind?
I wanna ask somebody is it a lie
Or really I must gonna die…
They think I`ve done it wrong
So now I`m writing this song
To show them that I`m innocent
To deny all the things they spread
They invent the problem and made it grow up
To become that huge that I can`t fix it up
I`ve done nothing bad
Despite that I feel sad
The rumours`ve become truth
Without any real proof
everybody believe in that nasty lies
And ignore all my sencere tries
To prove I`m not a bitch and
Nobody gave me a hand
Nobody believed to what I`ve said
That`s the reason which makes me so mad
I`m disappointed of the world`s stupidity
Who can`t recognize the Truth`s Identity
Where have the world arrived, when everybody can accept only bad things?
When all the destinies have mixed their strings
When nobody knows the price of honesty and loyalty
When material value has devoured all sense of spirituality?..
Where should we go and where we`re going now?
Walking on the path of death and cruelty we`ll fall
Holding hands united with the only designation
To destroy our rotten and corrupted nation…
We`ve reached the bottom of moral disgrace
We participate in the monstrous race
Which end is our own death….we compete to fall into the hole
The black hole of the infinity where everybody loose it`s soul
We`re walking to our death with eyes
Wide opened to the lies
And absolutely closed to everything that could be right
Even when the truth is shining bright
We pass by her and do not give it our attention
What do you think `bout all this things I`ve mentioned?
That`s the question – True or False, the fundamental question is no more
“to be or not to be”, the modern world has new motto in which core
are settled the words, but not their meanings – they`ve already lost
there`s fixed all stuff that may have some kind of cost
that`s our problem – is there left anything with real value, anything that worths to be prized?!
Beyond life and death, above the heaven & below the hell, there was...ME
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