when I am at the parties
until late of the dawn
am crazy, very impure
falling in the faint in the ground
lights, sounds, voices, wailings
that seem of demons
falling in the faint ground
don't feel anything, only venom
marijuana in my poor brain
bleeding inside
as rain of knives
I see flying eggs
succumbing my soul
pulling my legs
my life is ruined
done of illusion
my family, my friends
released everything for the drug
marijuana in my poor lies
bleeding inside
as rain of knives
I see flying eggs
succumbing my soul
pulling my legs