Look into my eyes,
an you will find what makes me cry,
as i feel bad inside,
my soul seems to die,
as my life is all tied,
my mind will combined,
for my life is blind,
thats all i know from behind,
this wretched lie,
of my stupid life,
will i be able to find,
what makes me hide?
between this line,
that i seem to be denied,
will i use this knife,
for my suicide life,
will i stay blind,
behind my fake lie.
