Is their life a kind of comedy? Habits are for me worse than hell I like to succumb to a spell
No dream in sight No fear Just a way to follow No dream in sight No fear Only lies to... Only lies to swallow
Touch your passion Forget the reason Caress your vices And make them a fairy goal The conflicts which build both soul and heart Please hear them Befor ending in oblivion
This is all you... This is all you get Lies are only... Lies are all you let All the wishes you made are born to fail Shame to undergo Just a way to... A way to follow
Life is for them conceptual with guidelines to share between them all
Why don't you see in life shelter Give an aim and go to another side?
Am I insane? Do I live in a cell?
You know that your way has already been designed?
Am I insane if I see in the life a tragical play? Am I insane if I accept all my dualities? Am I insane if I refuse to pray in vain? And to take nothing at face value?
