I tried to see and I tried to care,
but silence was everywhere,
bodies gobbling the emptiness
being lost in the mass.
It won’t be painful, it won’t be sad,
just lie them, they won’t be dead
where graves are filled up there thousands die
for a perfect smile.
Hide behind corners - live th elife and well iethe lie
I’m standing voiceless,
the less I care, yeah,
the more they act
I rape my mind for
their perfect smile.
Voices, pictures,
they feed my mind,
yeah, I know I should be blind,
but I can see all what you see not
’cause visions burn my eyes.
It will be painful, it will be sad,
no matter what they always say,
the transformation will proceed
and surely, you won’t feel. |
