Ain’t no bullshit

I don’t believe in paradice

I don’t believe in hell.

It feels like I wanna lose myself.

I need time to think about IT.

I need time to find,

so I crystallize this precious diamond,

so I hibernate this precious moment.

I don’t believe in paradice.

I don’t believe in hell,

it seems like I wanna kill myself.

I need time to made up my mind.

I need time to find out.

So I protect this precious moment.

So I embrace this second.

The real meaning.

My karma was fantastic.

Don’t wanna be lost again.

My karma was magic.

Don’t wanna be lost again.

I wanna be exhaustive.

I’m just wondering the aurora flow.

To clean my thoughts.

It’s a crytical point.