Well, how about this?
In eight hours there will be nothing left,
Of this shit.
And I will miss it, god only knows,
Because what you do defines your life,
And if you change what you do, well then guess what?
Are you strong enough to take that knife?
Enough questions, here's something to chew on,
A piece of meat that will still be there later:
A change represents the completely unknown,
And may end up being a complete disaster.
And it's alright,
Bring it on,
Whether in the frying pan or in the fire,
I represent the revolution.
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