Melancholy black music
Flowing around
I'm drunk.
Cann't stop being confused
Know the filth of reality
But it's irresistible
Wearing a mask all day.
Like everyone else.
Thought everything would be all right.
But reality
Always against you
Real life with fewer people and more ghosts.
what can I do?
Pain, helplessness
Empty, confused
Die in despair.
Forget everything before death.
Hypocrisy, indifference
Nothing
Smile and leave
The hell of this conspiracy