No good thoughts, smiles or laughs.
Oh oh child, can you feel it? The air is sad.
There is no reason for your jokes since there are no happy people left.
Day after day, people jump without warning their chiefs
they will not be back for work after break.
I need a job so I can be someone no one talks about.
Than my mind will have some peace to waste time with futile things.
A game with no winner at all.
My heart is bleeding and I can't breath without your hugs and kisses.
Why does people walk so far from each other on the streets?
That's why it always looks like it's winter, can't they see?
The birds stopped singing long ago and now they are flying away too low,
Stealing my dreams with their beaks.
What did we gain from it? Choosing gray over green.
Nothing we can feel, see or sing about.
A game with no winner at all.
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