Picture, picture I'm too indecisive
My head and my heart are far from here
From fate, I don't expect a sign but
I would like one or two instructions
In my dark mind madness
Every day I pray to see my life embellish
You like when my rap is melancholic
It is the bottle and I am the alcoholic
I drink it every day to avoid demolishing myself
Tonight I dreamed of death
Until love arrived
I threw my hatred overboard
But it comes back like an anaphora
Constantly, constantly, constantly
Facing it I can't even turn back

I feel like a fucking bipolar
I can no longer control all my impulses
I saw anger in my eyes
And on my heart self-harm

I'm afraid of hurting those around me
The dirty has taken the place of my super-ego
Always by my side like my shadow
He reached out to me in the darkness

I love rap madly
Even when it separates me from the crowd
When my tears rise
He wipes them away in stride
I have no reason to be alarmed
When I talk to him I can fly
Tell me who stole
My heart to put an ice cube in its place
Tell me how to fill
The lack of suffering, I'm tired
I erase the past that yet fascinates me
I lacerated my heart, and burned it with acid
I let it perish, drowned in the tomb
If death called me, I remained placid
(I remained placid, I remained placid)

I feel like a fucking bipolar
I can no longer control all my impulses
I saw anger in my eyes
And on my heart self-harm

I'm afraid of hurting those around me (around me)
The dirty has taken the place of my super-ego (of my super-ego)
Always by my side like my shadow
He reached out to me in the darkness

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