Krzysztof Cugowski - INCEL

Your fate
Teases you like a boxer playing with you
For a punch
That you deliver, you receive two in return

You have luck
But soon after, bad luck knocks you down again
It's a joke
You say to yourself, oh damn it, let it be

Though on this swing
You try to keep your balance
You're circling along a bad curve
Like a crippled drone

From birth until death
You hold on bravely, but you know
Life is a jump without a parachute
You don't always land where you want

Loosen up
People advise you to steer your life
Take a course
Towards indifference, don't worry about trivial things
Their advice
You listen to diligently but to no avail, because
Although they sound
So perfect, they're hardly worth anything

Women are always
Strange, like their strange gender
In the end, they always want
To consume all of you

From birth until death
You hold on bravely, but you know
Life is a jump without a parachute
You don't always land where you want

From birth until death
You hold on bravely, but you know
Life is a jump without a parachute
You don't always land where you want