Reasons

One two three reasons till now I count them carefully
Four, five, six, seven, still not done fully
Reasons, reasons, they all pile up
Drop by drop they are filling my cup

I am the reason of humanity suffering
The plague, AIDS and cancer growing
I am the trash you put out their
I am the bad, I am the unfair

I break the heart of a million soul
I will dig in them like a hungry mole
I am the night with the dark sword
Came to harvest the souls of this world