Underestimated and over-jaded. With a constant feeling of
kissing the ground. And a bitter taste of non-personal
failures going down. The liars have never told us about
growing up as being a self-resignation. You can climb the
hill or just die trying. So many lost their lives in the
boredom of waiting. You have to choose your side. And I’m
done with playing cops, I’m done with queuing. I swear
I’ll try to be free. Give the power to the thieves. Long
live the robbery and long live the crime. Those who
tarnished their name for the sake of their life. And as
there is a side for which we need to choose, I chose the
one where you’re told to lose.
