I
know you are bad
You
wanted to reach the stars
You
can't live in the cramped neighbourhood
You
have no desire to be the ordinary
When
you were small you had your dreams
You
wanted to take flight joined the city sleeker
You
wanted the easy living you don't care about moral
There
is your cup of tea floating in your eyes
I
know you are bad
You
will try all kinds to get there
The
status and wealth in your mind
You
can't live in the cramped neighbourhood
When
you reached the city
You
thought there was the wealth
You
found out it was the soulless ground
You
took it in and forgot about moral
You
lived the life
Touching
the souls of the flow
The
lights of make believe
You
fall for the tricks
You
forget about moral
One
day you wake up
You
find the black angels smile
“It's
time to go home
Into
the flames of life
You
are bad
You
forget about moral”
When
you open your eyes
The
world you leave behind
The
whisper of the wind
You
cry for missing the line
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