Today I found again something out,
The country that choose me to be from,
is just a babe in the woods,
without constancy, always changing,
but since ever betting on the wrong number,
zaniness and ignorance, stupidity and gloomy faith that one day it will change!
I choose not to be any more from this country!
Even more because I am actually not, but since my country of origin not exist any more, what to do?
The country that choose me to be from,
is just a babe in the woods,
without constancy, always changing,
but since ever betting on the wrong number,
zaniness and ignorance, stupidity and gloomy faith that one day it will change!
I choose not to be any more from this country!
Even more because I am actually not, but since my country of origin not exist any more, what to do?
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