How hard is it to say the truth,
If you don't want to claim
that the truth is yours.
Of course,
you don't have to play,
play this sick game.
Full of madness,
sadness and annoyance.
Of course how could I forget,
ignorance.
You know your role,
you know the rules.
You know your soul,
you can't escape.
So try not to make a mistake.
It could change everything.
*****
The people that look,
the people that stare.
Those at the ones
you should be aware.
This world full of tricks,
you can't fix.
You can't fix all the ones
that don't care.
You can flee,
you can pass.
You can leave this
sickening game,
while you'll leave the ones that loved in pain.
Your enemies with a smile.
It feels like running a mile-
without breathing.
But now,
now when you can still play
you're leaving.
Why would you leave,
why would you stay?
Why would you still play
this sickening game?
You were right.
I don't have the strength to
make it.
This game called 'life'...
