Know me! Till I lapse into silence...
Too much to say but...
I'm becoming you.
I'm replacing my old skin, and I do...
Burned down wardrobes, instead of changin clothes,
Now I'm slowly getting tongue-tied...
All things're covered with dust,
An unknown left to act upon.
Kind of blindness, kind of hopelessness, you know...
The face I've got, is turning into yours.
We forget ourselves, forget who is next.
Have you ever thought?
We're both victims in that fall mechanism.
We're running to find, unconciously, an abstract door.
Burdens are getting tough,
Hallucinations have started.
The one who cares, the one who lies, can't be figured out.
An unaware trip, an unreasonable greed, an unfair treatment
To conceal and discriminate.