Fekete Részem [English translation]

All of my ideas are stolen sentences

All of my thoughts are old, seen movies, which blackens me

Learned from others deep inside me

A brigde, built on untruth, down it casts me

A dream-eater layabout

a futurless waker i became, since i was looking for myself

whose every will faded

and every act of his turned against him, damaging him

You are the weight that pulls, that swallows the entire me

You are the fate and the end, my black part!

I was content with the free, cheap alms

when i was hungry

if you give me a mirror, i throw it away

because I don't want him to look me again and again in the eye.

Let it no longer poison me!

Get away from here,

My black part!

• Artist:AWS
• Album:Fekete Részem