"Maybe somewhere one was murdered, and here you took birth, maybe you killed the one to be the one, childhood was precious, now you're young trying to be well known, (drugs apart)
But still money had the throne,
Love was an imaginary lie, your friends were all you wore, breathe were neither counted, time was nor yours, death was nothing but a moment you awaited for, you did nothing helped you get nothing see it ended easy
- Neil Hayes-