This is an old song that I made weeks ago. But I changed it in a 'ballad' version.
Forgetting Ourselves
Looking for paradise people forget themselves waiting for a false recompense it's sad how we lost our spirit waiting for some that comes from nothing but this is how we were taught by the old man who made this sad world enclosed in a fictional jail suffering alone in the hope of something everything is an ilusion that we feed forgetting ourselves the world is a big theater where everyone is a good actor following a structured paper where life was ordered by hypocrite people enclosed in a fictional jail suffering alone in the hope of something everything is an ilusion that we feed forgetting ourselves In the past were many revolutions to change the social order but they were toward the same what? it mean eternal return exist? Now I'll finish this song waiting to leave an advice go and find yourself and after that to exploit on the world!
