Runaway from their gaze you are afraid You are afraid of what lies beneath You are not able to ask them you can not interrogate Suspicion and distrust make you insane
They cause you feel the pain the thoughts make you sad You can't talk so you hate the people nourish a hatred to them
Maybe pain would not make you feel better Or maybe you have to face yourself Facing the truth facing yourself are your biggest fears
Don't runaway don't hideaway These will not help to you Your silence, hatred and fear will become your misery
