" Life is to face
I used to laugh till i choked
I used to cry like a fountain
Now i have fake smiles
I applaude caressing my palms from the balcony
Eyes dried up like the Aral lake
I do not want to find myself in the cemetery
Like i was marble behind another marble
I fear that i'm becoming automaton, cyborg
But if i have this fear i'm still safe "

pathosfera - caparezza

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