
We bend. We break.
We Just can't stand it.
We've got no money so we're running away.
The times have changed.
So let's demand it.
Well, is there a cure?
Coz everybody knows there's no solution.
Not everybody get what they would like.
I don't wanna be in this place forever.
I don't be here for tonight.
I've been burning the midnight oil more than often these past few days.
With the works of the design studio.
Well i would upload the pics but its just sketches now.
One motivation I do have is seeing Rabin online at this time too.
He's really a fucking role model.
I'll try to upload the finalized designs as soon as i get hold of them.
But for now, i should really be getting back to work.
I'm Jamal.
I'm delusioned from the visions of my past.
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