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