One life we get, and it, so short,
So fill it with action, as well as thought.

With skin of steel,
And a heart of stone,
What can you feel,
When you're all alone?

Scars of hope, death of dreams,
Monotonous noises, monotonous screams,
The only certainty is death,
A lifeless capsule without breath.

It's time to fix up, wake up, I've had enough,
I'm tired of going hungry and sleeping rough,
It's time for working, blood, sweat and tears,
I've been talking about actions for all these years.

The deepest light in the darkest son,
The hidden Satan in the wholly nun,
The cheating eyes don't fool the blind,
And leave the trickery of sight behind.

Crows disguised as doves
To trick the untrained eye
To mask the true identity
Of the truth that is a lie

If not I've loved, then love I not
For love equals in only pain
For with such love, comes a plot
From which I am not to gain

Each life time is a drop, in the ocean of life

They say death is another part of life, but its just an eternity of nothing

Must we go where everyone goes, must we know what everyone knows, must we show what everyone shows, or can we just be happy being ourselevs