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...