Wings of Frustration

In every moment of your life You were trying to fulfill To satisfy conditions And all known and unknown Were only make demands Were only make demands On the wings of frustration I reach the highest point I reach the highest point On my destiny Desolation of my relations In the circle of close f(r)iends Felicity is my camouflage But in reality I'm waiting for the moment of attention I'm flaying on the wings of frustration On my destiny But I know it's the right time To show me to all surrounding That jester is dead I'll jeopardize 'Cause it's my way of life