People All Around

i had the love but it gone on my eyes but body on my hands

my family my son my dreams they all died on my knees

I’m still eighteen and world still green I’m living from thousand sixteen

i’m passing times i’m passing friends i’m passing love but i can’t die

i’m full of pain and tragedy above my head death very high

i think that i just stuck in life that full of hurt and traitors

i look like young but thousand years my back is full of scars

people all around people all around screaming you are a satan you are a satan

but i can’t answer anything

what the hell are you Go the hell from here many times was burnt many times was killed

but i know as much as you about my destiny

who i'm should be great philosophy great historic soldier rogue or alchoholic

i can be anything i can see everything know much as can try everything stop cancer all diseases

new time of technic computer is my routine play different games eat cheeseburgers and movies on big screen

i can have all i need it’s two thousand sixteen but friend who dies my lover dies I’m fucking lose control