Still the same question of the life I live Nothing but sick promises is what I get Try to see the future you talking about But nothing in my sight will be in dark C: Why am I to be... Why ? The terror never ends When you reach the low It's only just a psychedelic show See the people look at you with hate So world is really my fate ? C: Why am I to be... Why ? I'm pushed to the ground By fuckers in uniform They grab me and catch me in a cell below I'm in darkness with no one to call Is this the day I reach my fall ?