Spare me the memories of how I end up here~
I am a product of a policy of everybody's fear~
No, I am not supposed to get this for free~
No, I'm not supposed to live this like this~
Today everybody's just afraid of something else
It just escapes me I am of no relevance
to yesteryear's story.
Give a toast to the ones that satisfies
today.
I hope they'll still have something to judge
tomorrow.
should they don't escape this.
A toast for prosperity.
Friday, October 14, 2011
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