Phthaalocyanine Blue

Everybody is dying to lice, facing front still starting fires with sticks. Its the end of 2023 the world is full of diamonds growing in shit. Burn the bridges, strike the match ignite the flames and escape the hatch. We bury our purpose and relive for place. Walk the streets with innocence replaced. Food for thought and replay the mistakes. Killjoy presence just to save fave. She mirrors her footsteps for her pride to take. This is the sum of it all with everything I hate ...