I say: "Good morning everyone", Turn on the light. The morning sun Will never choose to greet this place Of greed-trapped minds and sheer disgrace. Some beer into inner space
I'm here in the corner, devoured by cold, My little ribbed shell hides a desperate sigh, It holds an enigma for you to unfold Until I'm asleep to your breath's lullaby.
You say you are braver, superior, smarter, Your pride, ever swollen, has poisoned the air. In fact, you are already deep in the gutter, You've merged with the shades of the earthly despair.
Guys, all you are good at is scolding a cop, Yes, some of your statements have meaning, indeed, But words with no reasons won't get you on top, You're giving your fellows a casual feed
The cradle of despair. The ever-winter air. Is anybody there, Beneath this dreadful moon Evoking thirst for tears? I'm screaming - no one hears. I breathe the same old fear