Existence

When

We think about life’s

Beginning or end

I ask myself

What is in the middle?

And when

We tried to find out

Meaning to anything

We just step back 'cus

We know that it’s from dust to dust

These are games that push us to disaster

We’re runnig in circles on the tussle’s boat

We’ll never find the answer

So welcome to the despair’s show

Pain is

Under shift

Curing anything

I’m grateful twice

From the top

I feel

Stuck beneath myself

I am not proud

When the evil’s inside

You have no place to run, I said

Games that push us to disaster

We’re runnig in circles on the tussle’s boat

We’ll never find the answer

So welcome to the despair’s show

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