Πικρές Αλήθειες

You could see it through my mind. I don’t have the strengh to stay away from you anymore. And I do pretend. Something between the burning shade and the faded light. And from the day that I was born I know there is no place to hide…

That struck at the sky.

I’ve got to fight against myself
every fucking single day

Alright that’s fine
I dont mind to leave it behind
I’ve always been trying to hide
but now I know that this ride
is not to be run by your side

I don’t mind if you don’t try
I only want to survive

I need to be left aside some time
so as to make myself feel I’m alive.
Now this all has passed by…
have I unveiled the meaning of life?

I’ve got to fight against myself
every fucking single day

I don’t like the sounds outside
so I take my mice ears
to feel the poetry inside…
the poetry emerged with beers

It gives me life
It gives me pleasure
It gives me light
It gives me leisure

I don’t mind if you don’t try
I just want to survive