The cure
Pray for that day
The day with the cure
Feel the insanity
The days are full of contradictions
Satisfaction is an obsession
Obsessions to make life a bit better
With sadness on top of it all
Desperate tools are not for use
Stay in it
Confusions together with disillusions are worse then pain ever can be
The actions are out of control
You have only control, when you lose it
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| Auteur: Ben-ja-min | 
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| Gepubliceerd op: 24 augustus 2003 | ||
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