The nights
Over the past few days...

In the little corner I lay,
No one cares about me, ok...

Where the fear of the future never goes away,
where my tears seem to stay...

As i tremble alone in my room
i feel doomed...

I cant control my mind,
i feel the sorrow...

I just don’t understand,
I hate this land...

The world is dead all around,
If for a second I heard a sound...

I hear the thunder,
i smell the rain...

I am trapped in a nightmare,
someone, someone wake me...

People these days
me me me...

My birthday was today,
No one seemed to care...

I smell the fresh toxic paint,
I feel so excited I could faint...