I'm stuck here, it's been a while
what brought me here were the lies
it's eating me alive and my soul
feels dry once again Existence of the strong
Existence for the crowd
It's well planned, but everything's controlled
is this what we really need though? Childish style from the men behind the sun
calm down the lies you've been telling for so long
The true way to face it all, is being gratefull
From the dark to the light, always being wrong Why do I have to talk bad about everyone
Why don't I criticize myself more
Why don't I try to save the words with worth
Then I get sk**s for being peacefull When I hurt others, then I get hurt so much more
It's a matter of time, to know the results
Im frustrating myself, something sad you know ?
attempt good timing in name of your soul Existence of the strong
Existence for the crowd
It's well planned, but everything's controlled
is this what we really need though? I Should learn that we all are the same
I Should get that we all have mistakes
I should say that im the only wrong here
Because the experience teach me well for now