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LYRIC
Maybe I have drown again,
meteorology is not always accurate.
A bustle of questions shot down my doubt,
and like a dunce, I walked between shadows.
Virtues I thought having, left me in cavity,
and monsters in dunes arose like a storm.
“It’s the correct? Am I qualified?”.
I can’t get silence, fools burst in.
Thoughts I had they were washed away by the tide
after that Flood that erased all my footprints,
a tear in my soul that penetrated my identity.
“Doubts, leave me in peace”, they don’t think it’s a good plan.
Rooted to a cycle of improvement that I don’t keep.
“I want to improve in the music this year!”
I only took out 10 songs… And it’s not complicated,
they are geek things after all.
Crawling down a avalanche to see
if so I find something, I don’t have virtude.
I continue on the search and I only find
encounters that remain sealed in my insides.
A conflict with myself, I’m repetitive;
a stage of mine, I want to think;
but a regret weighs when I don’t know with security.
I hope rest time arrives.
After so much mental equation, I think I found
the formula to clear the X that rounds my head.
Rest entertainment, employ pretentious algorithms
and divide my forces without employing systems.
A without knowing of questions and moral.
A loser that didn’t achieve anything,
he only knows a minimum of musical production
and another bit of mix…
Thumbnails that leave much to be desired.
You only alter the saturation and clarity.
What artist will you steal?
will you steal in Google one more time, right?
Sequences of frames pre-established,
whatever, you only have to show what you play.
You don’t even put some effect on top,
only subtitles with bad orthography.
What happens with the anime you visualize?
“I’m not doing it a rap, it’s very long
and it will be complicated to shorten it”.
You’re a sad, always with excuses.
One last question, your manga edition, where is it?,
I’ve been waiting a eternity.
“Well, I have something thought for the 24th, in reality”.
Great!, I hope you fulfill it for real.
A poem?, are thoughts of my hive mind,
a expression to abate the sorrows,
settle this evil and not sting.
Tomorrow will be another day, I say meanwhile I write
my tutelage.