you don't believe in anything, but you're wearing a damn charm. as long as there is something to lose, we will be afraid to die. getting used to cherish, it's so scary to take and erase every record. the most pathetic person flees death the fastest. oops, how did you miss everything, so many plans and hopes doomed to disappear. to dissolve with spoiled milk, among fresh milk, proudly pretending that at least he created something for the ages. you remember a year after death. There's not a soul here, I was right, as you can see. we wanted to be the best, and you just wanted to live and delay the finish. no, you don't need heroes, he had fun getting to the top. it burned funny, but we are alive, it burned so fast, but we are alive. so sluggish smouldering