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Every time I look in the mirror I see our times` hero as a slave of my ego... I can travel through the time from a world to another. But I can`t find myself in the reality of others... Imagine me with phones running in the streets, chased by rules and gaped as a freak... In dark side of my mind It comes to rape me ! And strength it`s hard to find - someone to save me ! So the malice`s growing up and I`m turning into a beast till the human in me give up... Save the slave ! From Letras Mania