I stand in front of you and grief burdens my soul

I see your ignorance for my being. I smell antipathy

And as I wonder why, I just grief and shout

Don't you feel what I feel

Where is what connects you to me

When did you stop thinking my way

But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply

But my me on the other side of my brain

Does not reply my crying

To many things did happen

To many times I´ve hurt myself by hurting you

And as I stand in front of myself

Tears are carving my face and I cry

Don't you feel what I feel

Where is what connects you to me

When did you stop thinking my way

But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply

But my me on the other side of my brain

Aren't you myself? Don't you want to be a part of myself?

No more - why? Tell me now!

But my mouth on the other side of me does not reply

But my me on the other side of my brain does not reply my crying