Sincere until the end

Sincere until the end

Many know my story

and others have participated in giving me light in the dark

I hurt some and I destroyed some

but I don't want to run anymore because my sins still bear fruit

So my sincerity is the only weapon to validate my needs and regrets

Maybe I bother to be me or the porcelain mask hides on the smiles

So I enjoy my pain and my loss waiting for the time to die

I speak of misfortune since it is the story of my writings

I keep smiling where there is mourning, the funereal atmosphere

Funeral, funeral I'm looking for the color of the zebra

In a forest where there is no vegetation

Replace with fire there is only damnation

I look at you and I know what you're thinking

You want to prove that you are better

While I'm thinking about it

You got screwed like everyone else, why be ashamed of this heaven

We are all the same story

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