Trauma Name Lyrics

I've not been able, to heal myself yet
Of street-prophets sentences
My lips are throwing but curses
My laughter is the cry of despair

For a moment too much
For longer to little
It is also dangerous
To forget one's name

In what purpose, the end is left
The way in its way is confused For everybody good
Glory to f*cking benefactors!

I'm taking in my hands
The act of depression
Which one can get from notary public
to forget one's name?
violated thought about the test of the new

I'm asking a lame beggar for advice

To forget one's name?
To forget