Psychobolia

Faust

Psychobolia


You, faust my lonely friend, are just too disabused...
You feel you have answers to so many questions...
You feel you can't mind anything else than the world
Than everything, really you are so down...mephisto, come in !

Don't look at the sky
The sun burns your eyes
Your end's so precise...
Happiness or truth,
You've to make the choice;
Lord chose one of those...
And you, faust my friend,
What have you chosen?

Following as no one the road of knowledge,
You have found paths to truth's edge.
But now you understand and you've understood all;
You will have nothing to do after this fixed puzzle.
Hopelessness! help him, girl! love, wait and see !
Mephisto ! please make this truth-seeker happy !
Please, don't worry, just have fun, silly wise person !
Why cannot you faust ? cause you've made the choice...

You're rich, you do know the right way!
You've to stay alive, this book tells you !
Ear my own experience of the meaning of life :
You walk for years and years an irreversible march.
Now, you can choose nothing else,
You're also fated, and you are damned.

You know about revolt, that it's with no consequence;
You're a martyr, also a living dead guy;

Life is a wrestling match where you are losing
Sages begin their career late, to the rest of their lives
My friend faust, i'm sorry : you are just eighteen,
And you have made a choice for the rest of yours.

Don't look at the sky
The sun burns your eyes
Your end's so precise...
Happiness or truth,
You've to make the choice;
Lord chose one of those...
So pleasure guy
Faust, you fall in light

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