Theories Of Falling -Stein 27 Poem by kyle used to be nikol

Theories Of Falling -Stein 27



These are my theories of falling, as I sacrificed everything for a little while
These are my theories of the fall, how it bothers me more and more every day.
Tear off the shackles, let the flags fly, let the children live,
Let the bells ring, let the dead sleep,
Let love be, but if you have to let love go.
I would like to say just a few things at the start,
Okay, I'm going straight to the point - there's my first album, maybe my last album,
I tried to help myself, I started to be reluctant,
When I see every day what evil can be done here.
At school, you tell kids that their dreams can't come true,
Then the penalties again penalties, evaluation according to 5 numbers,
The post-communist state has not adjusted its education over the decades you have done
So much damage to the hearts of innocent places
Mocking and ridicule is not enough for me,
Of all the teachers who tried to ruin my dreams, I still haven't
One didn't look you in the eye, my words are just sound,
Vibration frequency,
If you have a similar view of things, maybe it will cure you a little
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These are my theories of falling, and I'm getting older every day,
Even so, I try to be a child of freedom who has stopped counting crowns,
How beautiful you are in your skin color in the country where you were born and in
A country where you have not experienced the expulsion of war, crisis,
In a country where you don't worry about your child today
He will survive, in a country where even a bigger problem is homophobia.
We are all the same under the starlight, we are all beautiful,
We're all crazy if the truth hurts, that's right,
Well, it's supposed to be mine, I was blind before, the dirt on my soul,
What the sentences of the past left on me
She didn't laugh, I had to fight for it.
Talk to someone about it and blow up all your hatred,
You look like Nemo, don't hate, don't envy your envy,
Darkness stays in a lot of places, but don't give it space,
Listen to it outside, then come home bro,
Hug your mom,
Feel free to write me your fall theory (your fall theory)
These are my theories of the fall, as Peter tried to avoid the herd
These are my theories of fall, I don't understand, but I keep going

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this is not my poem its a song from stein 27
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