There's people on the outside
There's freedom where they d'well
The spheres they're populating
Can't be like hell on earth
Coz we're learning, what's meant with calm and peace
Wish I could see the outside, where all is free
Mistreated and fucked up
The waters where I dive
Lost and cheated I'm creeping
I'm bound to follow the sundown of human rites
Feel sorrow, the pablum of death
Frustration, the centre of my life, day and night
I feel exploited and violated
I feel crushed and I feel down
Please do not tell me that you would show consideration
Of my heart, this is so fragile, or just of my soul
Dead people are cool
