Oh, what’s this? tears?

is this a joke?

stop it

what are you? a ghost?

oh, please, makes me laugh!

stop it

What?…
you know the truth? oh, really?

The truth?

oh, my goodess, you are a loser

oh, ho ho

What makes you believe that

we’ll give you justice?

you’ve got no brain?

The only thing we’ll give you

is a poetry stone for your neck.
Oh,come on, don’t cry,

here,

drink and die

here,

drink and kill

here,

oh, come on

nobody remembers the shooters

don’t cry, so pathetic

nobody remembers the truth

we only remember the birthday cake

do you understand now? 

do you?

and if you want to de a ghost

be a real one, slave,

On your Feet!

give me some dignity here,

teach me dignity,
teach me

you are not the only who is dying here

god demet!

On your Feet!

On your Feet!
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