Words loaded
Of grudge
Exchanged with
Cynicism
Clinically cold and hard
More sharp
Than anything knives
No mercy
Only vulgar statement of own
Hidden behind
An heap of
Lies

Forgotten
What has been
Ignoring
What will be
Someone has
Suffered
Someone else
Will suffer

Where truth and suffer begin
A frontier so failing that it's hard become aware to overstep and trample on it
Many pages of life
Burned inside by black light
No remorse to save all lost time

No one is to be able to decide
Someone think to have
Final truth inside
Empty chosen beings to omniscient
Anyone must be free
Don't care about them

By these forms of life and think that nothing is important as their own
And their own vision of life
Poor are those which let themselves

In the hands of collective will
Only if they're appreciated by the others
For what they want could be shown of them
Useless men pointed at the end

Each day they act their part
Among their bleak scene
That's their ordinary lives
Darkening their light
Choking on their lives
Darkening their light