I would like to buy soul , but there is no more to sale
Useable , to me
I would like to buy soul, because everything else is just accessories
Disposable and without this I can't be good anymore
I know you believed it ,
but you can't understand
For a minute you can't feel it
I always stay by myself
My immortal piece is evaporated
I ask for free will from the karma
I can't find the receipt,
In turn I give back mine
I change it for functional
That my solitude is gone
You see , I quit from the dreams
But now my eyes are hurts from the reality
Maybe it's live in me
Just afraid ofof erupted
Because I changed to a man without soul.