The price, to high to pay
I was to high to pray
The devil made the profit but I was left astray
What a shame
It is funny isn't it
I drank so much that I lost track of them days
But I'm still missing it
It is funny isn't it
I rather pass out dead drunk
Then to think about what I have done
It is funny isn't it
That everybody lives on this earth
But I ain't feeling shit
Sober since
I don't remember when I have stopped
Want to drink again every time the moon is showing up
I don't know how to resist any longer
I don't know how to move on
I don't know what is in front of me
I don't know the name of this song
But
It keeps me company
🎶🎶🎶
I hope you're doing better
Sincerely
Oznek
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
