The world is against me
Not the world but the land
I just can't be free
When I'm walking on sand
My friends are but few
The fake crushed on my way
I will soon renew
And my pain will not stay
Pain is all in the head
I try to conform
Am I just undead?
Life by a norm
Rain will drop on all
On soil soon fall
Roses be washed
Backs will be lashed
I live and let live
Damn why can't I?
Theories don't strive
When someone does die
