Russian Roulette

Bury me inside these silos
Where no one will dare look for me
I can’t stand the things that I see
Speak no more to me in these lows

Take back your chin from these blows
Fall as far as you’d from the tree
Bury me inside these silos
Where no one will dare look for me

I am deep and the darkness knows
My sins will equally agree,
That there’s no single fruit that’ll be
Without the crush of water flows
Bury me inside these silos.

Leonell

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