Kry

But...We look in the mirrors
And sees just a sick world
Those make me lose the desire to live
And this place...
**Your world...is not my world
**Faith...ignorance...
**Imagination
**Your God is not my God...
This is your life... your cold touch
Me and the world in constant battle
All your war...all your darkness
I'm just one...I'm just one
*And I will be denied in your world
*But the oppression makes me a coward

I don't know to be somebody
I don't know to cry...
I don't know to feel...
No I don't to be as you...
I don't know to be somebody
I don't know to cry...
I don't know to feel...
I don't have a good explanation

I hate the prison that life made
I cannot live, I cannot die
Make me love the peoples
And this tears...
I want to like of all this
Let me see you smiley
I want to see some happy
Make me alleviate, I want to cry

I do not want to be the reason that lacked
Your cold touch gave a life to me
Bring me from the depths
Let's go with me
We don't need of nothing, of nobody...