I hate almost everything in generation
I can't even understand these actions
I’m depressed with all that I created
Year and year, day by day, and nothing changes
Have always one piece of my mind
That lives in frustration
All these lies, and disloyal way
That keeping hit me in the face
Trying to force to put inside
All their mistakes
I’m living in discover everything a soulless oration
I’m keep seeing this cursed way of dementia
Locked in my room, with the think on the Moon
And receiving all that hurts me in mind
Are you sure about this fool, goon?
Are you sure about this not kind?
Are you sure about this way, that makes you blind?
I’m living in frustration
Nothing looks like makes me feel inside
I never felt me so empty and died
I’m just counting all my days waiting the end
Living in frustration
