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My trips from dreams to films.
if my life was a painting or a comic book...

  • Writer's pictureGeorgia

You don’t have to love me, but you will respect me.

You felt joy and ran.

You felt tenderness and ran.

You felt success and ran.

You felt happiness and ran.

You felt passion and ran.

You felt life and ran.

And when you felt my love

You put ten swords in my back.


You felt pain and stayed.

You felt darkness and stayed.

You felt addictions and stayed.

You felt madness and stayed.

You felt betrayal and stayed.

You felt drugs and stayed.

You felt weakness and stayed.

You suffocate when I am away.

You suffocate when you’re away.


You don’t suffocate when you treat yourself so bad.

You don’t suffocate when you treat me so bad.

God will never treat us so bad

So, who the fuck I'm fighting here with?

And who the fuck are you,

To mess with our heads?

Legion, say your name

And fuck off in your hell.

Babe, I have to ask.

If you believe in neither love, yourself nor God, what is you believe in?

Giving up?

That's the devil, sweetheart

Wake the fuck up.

A word only stands between us.

I want. And you would want.

Yes, indeed.

A world apart.

In the past life you didn’t pass the test

You behaved like now, chose the ones who’re dead

That’s why in this life you’re so damn lost and sad

And that’s why everything you touch

Goes so fucking dead.

This is what you want?

To keep coming back?

In an endless loop?

Like a sick damn fuck?

Your karma energy fucks with everyone’s

You messed with my life, my values and time.

Now, you’ll feel my wrath

I will kick your ass.

The dice are in the air

Choices are being made

Circles are closing

On fast forward mode

Fuck you, my darling

I am moving forward.

I leave you behind

In your shitty dramas

And soap operas,

Ilussions and lies

To mess with your butterflies,

Strangers and losers minds.

I bet next time we’ll see

You’ll look much older

Much older than me.

Do you know why?

Because you knew the truth

And you chose the lie.

I'm the real shit

I'm the real deal

That's why you cry now

That's why you can't breathe

Karma broke your heart

With your fucking swords

You put in my back.

Now you can feel

Ten times more

The pain

Your cowardness


The shit you do to me

You do to yourself

There's no middle ways

You must come correct

It's either white or black.

I’ll crash your ego until you see

Gods will tear your fake masks down

Untill you fall to your knee.

You don’t have to love me

But I promise baby.

You will respect me.

Good luck forgetting me.

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