It's so easy to say

tomorrow starts today but

the table will turn

finding a way to leave

you're sitting at the bottom of the wall

you're screaming ignorance

how can you persist

it's so simple to

fight this sad story

without singing out loud your misery

but you seem out of weapon why don't you go

far from the bleeding hand of hate

take me away and cover me up

hiding the truth

yesterday I swear that the sun came out

giving us a chance to 

realize our weight

all my hurts of conscience have been written on 

the wall

Now It's the end

we passed the final stage

you try to prove your innocence

you'll never find a sense to your life

your falling down is not my fault

you have to give it back all suffering 

from his warm violence

I hate you

we were brave

In your eye

I see that you are proud of you thought