.Life contains many headaches
Like a stroll in the desert,
Without a map
We're forced to choose
The most pleasant path we can find
Towards oblivion
Don't listen to what they say
Fifty thousand people,
Are wrong every day
For a decaying piece of bread,
Fift.
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