It was only yesterday, when we were kids.
Living in comfort. Rushing to be big.
I'll forever remember, be reminded by nature and the love for colors, of the times we shared!
The sun got me feeling defeat
I cannot get any relief
There's freaking no love in these streets
Mind over matter, it matters to see
every single one of you eat.
Be comfortable to make your bread and cheese
To death with my inner peace
Before I spell another l-i-e, I rather d-i-e. Just let it be. I am soul searching within a bleak world complicated structure, composed of odd colors. Call it " Descovia's Grey Anatomy"
I'm going through gears to stay solid, to not crumble!
My name is not to walk on, it's not stairs or concrete.
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