miércoles, 4 de marzo de 2009

Garchas hechas en tiempo libre I

Dying inside, all in vain, why the doors are close?
Disturb the people, in my last hour
I wait for forgiveness, forgiveness you don't give.
That's what society do with the sick people?
Put them in a jail, with no opportunities
What i supose to do? Kill myself, or wait for
other people to kill me.
Convicted to a miserable cell, only for a crime?
They don't give me help, why i got to die?
This is fear? Because i'm feeling it, i'm scared
Leathers and presidents, kill with no compassion
And are they juzged? No, because the genocide
is not murder it's "Defense of democracy"
I'm just a man, alone in this fucking jail, i can't
get out. My dreams were all murdered in my youthness
A miserable error, from the goverment
Give me a chance, i don't wanna die without my illusions
"That's what you get for evilness", "You're dangerous for
society"
That was what the judge say in my trial.
I don't wanna die, but all the doors are closed
So, please me forgive my attitude
And give another fucking chance

Buaaa, las boludeces que escribo cuando estoy al dope ajaja
Que mal inglés que tengo
Los dejoo

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