Hearing the drums from afar,
The marches echoing towards us...

Deceived by your cruelty,
I'm screaming inside...

A puddle beneath me trickles slow,
As I try hard to get what I need...

The white sand stuck to her toes,
His tender touch on her lips...

Did I disappoint you?
Did I let you down...

When I look at the world,
I would see injustice...