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Wherever I go, people follow,

Hundreds after me wherever I sit.

I see similar faces, I've seen before,

This situation makes me even crazier.

Everywhere is empty except from here.

Where I do try to be alive,

All seem happy with a smile,

Sometimes ask for help for their own desire.

Am I the only one in this one in this fucking crowd,

Why keep asking me and be proud?

Sorry, I don't have any custom or religion,

There is nothing to believe in like a pigeon!

Be human first! Your piece of shit,

How can you be careless, can't you see any hint?

Built and built some boxes to fit in it,

Then back the man in the box and get rotten you shit!