"You built walls to protect you so no one will infect you .
Pursued by those out there that vanish in thin air .
Come a long way to find what you really left behind .
You don’t know when the end is but it’s coming fast ."
Desabafos. Alucinações. Demências. Choros. Risos. Zeros. Futilidades. Muito. Nada. Vida.
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