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12AM And Its Mascot

All the handles that a clock possesses get over me
Virtues and manias die
Dreams and nightmares live
 
Here the day doubles
Here a page is turned
We wait for the sun
Here the day is born
 
Don't tell me what to do with my hours
As I am the owner of them
They're my property, and they're under my charge
 
I take care of them at night, and throughout the day they get over me
They lick me, they scratch me, they feed on my wounds
 
They take me in their claws, nobody tames them
My dearest hours
They've turned me into their mascot
 

Apune

Apune, apune, soare strălucitor,
Apune, întunecă-te,
Și tu, lună luminoasă,
Haide, îneacă-te.
 
© Vladímir Sosnín

Pet of the system

You're a sweet pet of a corrupted system
and you'll be destroyed, destroyed like that!
You're a silenced, muted, censored voice
and you'll be destroyed, destroyed like that!
 
Breaking the rules of the game
blasting out your wild side!
Breaking the rules of the game
blasting out your wild side!
 
You're a sweet pet, a broken puppet
and you'll be destroyed, destroyed like that!
You're a sieged, prosecuted, censored mind
and you'll be destroyed, destroyed like that!
 
We're the degenerated generation
and we'll burn your head.
This ain't no party, it's a mess
it's all shit
 

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