This fog is to thickto make my vision blurred
so fuckin hard to move to find away
and no one's giving the hand
i stand alone looking for a way out
never know the purpose of life
just to find passion and pleasure angry
i', still waiting for a new day
when the flag of victory arise
no more insulin needles and toxic
just make a covenant with death
i know i just digging my own grave
everybody could you help me found my way
we still here , still have so much to approve
when i realized still have so much to approve
we stand on our faith..
when angle will guide us to find away
we stand on our faith
and angle will show us the right away
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