Dreams of freedom bought with a price of gold,
wring their ideas at every step when you advertise your dreams.
Anger and disgust when selling ideas, when they die daily.
bought encantadx your fight and you accepted, you believed that TV while the money freed, his faithful companion stabbed you mop.
is time to revolt against the rainbow, it's time to break dogmas of artifice, chains, makeup and light bulbs.
masquerade back to the streets. They kiss mustache and breasts, humiliates the poor, the foul and the awkward cat. That struggle is a lie, the chains that released the guards of your hands you put them, secretly, at the ankles. I gave a pass to heaven and I forgot that this was not the dream. I egoism blinds the sight and smell, the coaches of your pride oozing stench wad of cash.
Now you're just the enemy
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