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Do you believe things will change when our world is falling down ?

I can't be your Super-Christ.

Do you believe things will change ?

Will you find in your church, when our wings shall burn, what the distance between us contains ?

Will you reach in their words the point of no return ?

All the victims of themselves are there.

Is life just a moment in a dream ?

Joy in disguise, life pleonasm, frozen reality.

To make the choice of pain was a valuable thing (for you).

Ready to cross the mystic line, to live another life.

To condemn our chances was the best way to reach it (for you).

I do all I can, but we're still slaves to the dust, to believe things will change was a valuable thing (for you).

Disappointment disappears in your world made of glass - parasite paradise.

Sorroverload, no latitude to react - passive passion for a plastic God.

All I want to see in your eyes, I won't find it.

All I want to see is an approbation