Underestimated and over-jaded. With a constant feeling of 
kissing the ground. And a bitter taste of non-personal 
failures going down. The liars have never told us about 
growing up as being a self-resignation. You can climb the 
hill or just die trying. So many lost their lives in the 
boredom of waiting. You have to choose your side. And I’m 
done with playing cops, I’m done with queuing. I swear 
I’ll try to be free. Give the power to the thieves. Long 
live the robbery and long live the crime. Those who 
tarnished their name for the sake of their life. And as 
there is a side for which we need to choose, I chose the 
one where you’re told to lose.