Paroles de Kafka Crying

Are you nothing? Your words are in Melancholic dawn Stomped filosofies Reign in pessimism, In a catastrophic end They love the Normality They hate the Hard ways Everytime suffering, Feeling the night In the rainning autumn Everyone smiling, Walking in hipocrisy, Passing with the vacuum A hole in your head Sucking all psychic deseases Close the hole in your head Hey! they aren't the truth one"