I have nothing to be afraid of,
I can tell you what I see.
Someday our lives will be gone.
Life just disappears.
Maybe a strong soul,
You have got.
But with no hope,
You are lost.
Why the empty face?
And the tired sad eyes?
You have a pitiful fate,
Faking it, is all right.
You can't see what are around you,
What's wrong or right.
You are stuck in a tiny room,
Surrounded by dark.
Confused,
Everything's a mess.
Amused,
Hoping everything's clashed.
Your mind creates,
All of your fears,
Sometimes we do it,
Don't avoid the tears.
Deep down inside,
It is wound and blood.
Your soul is crying,
For a way to run.
I can tell you what I see.
Someday our lives will be gone.
Life just disappears.
Maybe a strong soul,
You have got.
But with no hope,
You are lost.
Why the empty face?
And the tired sad eyes?
You have a pitiful fate,
Faking it, is all right.
You can't see what are around you,
What's wrong or right.
You are stuck in a tiny room,
Surrounded by dark.
Confused,
Everything's a mess.
Amused,
Hoping everything's clashed.
Your mind creates,
All of your fears,
Sometimes we do it,
Don't avoid the tears.
Deep down inside,
It is wound and blood.
Your soul is crying,
For a way to run.
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