Today traffic was just like a battlefield - and I didn't feel glad at all for having survived... These are moments in which we sometimes do not recognize ourselves - blood-shot eyes full of anger, ready to have a nervous breakdown at any time. Time, time... so precious and so badly wasted... I honestly don't know where it's gonna end; in the meantime, I listen to the music and the music listens to me. I must believe it - otherwise, bands like Audioslave, Rage Against and Cypress Hill would be forbidden to drivers...
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