Crystal
Environment is my culture
Computer is my nature
Money controls us, step by step we live as slaves
Don’t feel any illness, I’m my own disease
And this is why we are supposed to die
Lead ex-creation into auto-destruction
This is for which interest we lie
Crave after loneliness, I expect an inaction
Fight against.. I prefer fight for
Moon is prettier when you’re at the last floor
Be grateful make you less poor
World ain’t ours, we need to explore
Life is a jungle with no guideline
Before I die, I see stars like flashlights
This morning I’ll think about my missed midnight
There’s no reason, no season, just between left or right
