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DAWN

All I call new days, of no hope,
I see how you try, but too late,
Time is here to been stopped,
Disappoint of you , why?, why?
Remake of you, repeat your sour,
Son of no one , I am yours, accept it,
So fall into your acid of pain,
See the sun falling for two days,
In your eyes the hope,
I see you, I could see you for longer,
All in me is yours, your tears ,your lips,
All in every nature element I love is in you.
I donýt want to see the dawn,
That dawn is the end of you, time in you,
I hope to see you over and over again,
But no, your life is covering here,
And I am here to be with you.
Helping you to die well and happy.

20 MINUTES OF SILENCE.

I would like to say how much it hurts me,
Perhaps it is the best thing,
What is exactly, is no longer problem,
The fatigue of my cells, they want to die,
All have to remain silent, all will suffer,
The silence dominates the atmosphere, nobody speaks,

I wait 20 minutes,
I don't hear neither a respiration, neither a whistle,
Being walked stops,
There are not beats, the hearts,
Anything flows in the river of people
Lifts the reason, it dominates the passion,
All I believed it calm,
Without a for that neither a but,
All drown, there is no longer life,
The silence dominates, anything that to hear,
Neither a groan, neither a cry that stops the silence,
The sound is erratic in another dimension,
Anything with life relatively,
I already needed these 20 minutes.

Thousands died for the lack of oxygen,
Concluded satisfaction,
Alone I want to stop the time,
My necessary end, the quiet end,
I need to restore something,
The god of the humans died,
The damned creator no longer lives but,
He drowns in the hope and in the compassion-

STEREOTYPE.

That kind of model,
Make me one,
Is just a judgment, a prejudge,
They donýt are perfect ,
Good or bad,

Is good you to know,
Is better have the poor down and inteligence
Than cruel and rich,
To show you if you are better,

See the people who beg for money,
They are the people,
Who depend?
I change, I change.

THIS SPOT.

The time is ours,
And the victory is the item,
I donýt search objective,
I have some questions,
My dogma is ended
So hypocrite, I feel good again,
Leave my cross here,

You know just leave alone with my joke,
I need my PILLS,
Deforming my ways,

I am bored,
Paint my home in black mate,

My room is the clue.

ONE INCH BASTARD

East coast,
Black turns my sky,
My school is a freak show,
Kind my woman is,
Search a potion,
My door knob is broken,
Take my cock and born.

My boy is a one inch bastard,
My son is a one inch bastard,
Sing with me one inch bastard,
Born in a dirty placenta river.

Remember the day you grew in the mud,
My girl is a dirty Chinese bitch,
And my yellow bastard boy,
They escape in a 4x4 truck,

I never roll in this,
Great tube of the drainage,
Spinning by a big crane,
Drop the sand hickory,

My boy is a one inch bastard,
My son is a one inch bastard,
Sing with me one pill bastard,
Born in a dirty blood-placenta river.