Existence

When
We think about life’s
Beginning or end
I ask myself
What is in the middle?

And when
We tried to find out
Meaning to anything
We just step back 'cus
We know that it’s from dust to dust

These are games that push us to disaster
We’re runnig in circles on the tussle’s boat
We’ll never find the answer
So welcome to the despair’s show

Pain is
Under shift
Curing anything
I’m grateful twice
From the top

I feel
Stuck beneath myself
I am not proud
When the evil’s inside
You have no place to run, I said

Games that push us to disaster
We’re runnig in circles on the tussle’s boat
We’ll never find the answer
So welcome to the despair’s show

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