so much pain to explain
so much reflections to see
so much hate to feel
is this really true?
sometimes you don't know
sometimes you don't assume
sometimes you don't feel
really am i so numb?
the words i hear
the words i see
the words that come to me
so much inspiration.
i see desperation in you
i see determination in you
i see commitment in you
so much admiration
phases are meant to be
phases are more than one
phases are part of life
all those faces
all those eyes that stare
all those souls who dare
all those lives that i take
Pleasure to me
it makes me smile to be hated
it makes me happy to not hate
it gives me pleasure to feel pain
darkness and final phase
this is the end
this is the fire
this is the real pain
now let's find our rest.
