Conception full of illusions
but eyes filled with pain
what yesterday was still today
is tomorrow against away
the suffering from other life
in the new built within
from mistakes will be learn
but reached stolen mind
As is to be death in life
and lifed for the death
or is to be insanity from sorrow
or from trouble insane
the life is a child play
but no game for children
The eyes of suffering
the eyes of suffering
the eyes of suffering
the eyes of suffering
in the eyes of suffering
you lifed for you death
in the eyes of suffering
to know more as words and mind
Many times ago
your rotting flesh feeled away
your corpse full of holes
lying in a small coffin
your soul leaved away
your bones to fall to pieces
a dinner for maggots
remaining dust to stay
From mistakes will be learn but reached stolen mind
as is to be death in life and lifed for the death
or is to be insanity from sorrow or from trouble insane
the suffering from other life in the built within