Текст песни Ghetto Lyric - sense of peace

Another similar to the past,
today is worse and sickening to me,
newly invented lie again in the back of my knife
fuck that track on the lyre did not like,
but you will not be near as bad,
I do not fuck with someone you were there,
moments spent with you does not give me joy,
Nevertheless the days passed expenditure,
lifted you, for truth I Do not liking my creations,
love you better than peace,
the world has a problem, my only listener microphone
I express thoughts but some gaps

Unlikely to reach whether these words to you,
no need to waste your nerves are probably in love I'm a wimp,
collected all the will in a fist tired morally important thing is not to get,
without permission in your trap or into the abyss of lies ..