My name was Ade
Don't get scared
Because i'm dead
I died today
Like a friut that fell and rot
Under Gods swollen foot
Away from the maddening crowds
I'm buried under this ground
With no food to eat
No air to breath
And no chance to tell the bitter truth to your questions
Like who knows the root
Whose face pretends to be nice and cute
Whose phase hides the guilt
And who tell the truth
We believe without a proof
All this answers i know
But a chance to tell you
I get a No
By this forces down here
I'm caged in this place
With the dead mans thoungt.
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