A road going ahead, The road of forgotten dreams. It's not so good and not the bad, Without any tears and screams. With frozen love and no emotion, With no flames of distant passion. And where's past have no notion With no value of the session. Forget about love emotion, Forget about sleepy past. Love isn't friend, it's like a potion That stole all your joy and rest. Fuck out love, fuck out treason!! Look on the road with attention. Collect the splinters of passion season Take out them , start your ascension!!! | 
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