Of all the things I value most, I´d prefer myself; That been suffocated lately, I´ve been thro´ hell; Sickness killed the superman, now I am so tired; Half the man I used to be, something cracked inside. Of all the things I could choose, I picked up grief; The smile is dead, laughter stolen, by a heartless thief (that´s life); Sadness killed the superman, even I can cry: Infact it seems that tears built a house behind my eyes. Of all the things I brought to life, you chose the strange; Now I´m out,it gotta give, something´s gotta change; Strangeness killed the superman, in a common world; For I don´t belong and noone cared, I will slowly furl...
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