Getting the busy and rapid crossroads

Seeing the busy and rapid people stream

They move fastly across the road

Nobody take his concentrate into me

Maybe I just a fool

To wanna get the dream but the reality is cruel

I take my plan into the row

And imagine beatifully I can get the grown

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For what I couldn't

I have try them with pent

The world makes me get the crime

And punish me becoming Fragile, sensitive with a low self-esteem

May be I just can't

After all I am childish

All the people say I can't

I gradully agree with it with the time's going by

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So what things I got?

How many benifits I have get?

I never need judgement from those who failed

Never, never, forever!

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So

Fuck the sarcasm

Fuck the weird

Fuck the evil and motherfucking world

They don't need judge me

I also don't need get the form that they want me to be

I don't need repeated "Maybe"

Just to be myself all in

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JUST TO BE MYSELF