| My losses were always, unhappily, greater than my gains
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| Lost in this maze
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| So many pathways to be followed
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| What’s the best solution for a senseless life?
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| A terrible thing is a man who dies no accomplishing his goal
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| But the worst is one who lives without it
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| I hope to get something to fill this void in me
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| How can I occupy my mind and relieve my life from suffering and anguish
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| Loneliness and disgust. |
| Martydom and guilty?
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| What a shame. |
| What a human waste
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| Don’t say that it’s lack of own love
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| Senseless life of perception
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| That’s the way of living which I’ve chosen for me
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| Conjuring the dead and adoring their images
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| Reality and fantasy confound themselves in my mind
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| They’ve nevers told me what to do
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| Creatures of stone
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| Gods, Angels and Saints
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| They’ve don’t move and tell me nothing either
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| I would like to materialize all my dreams and adore them
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| If there are dreams that are worth a life
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| There are lifes that aren’t worth a dream
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| Christ knew that the human race likes to adore the dead
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| They were needing a so called God
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| Thinking of the immortality he died to
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| Be adored, be contemplated, become an Idol
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| Candles, crosses, statues and the bible
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| They haven’t God sense for me any more
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| I’ll break all of those chains
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| Which have hindered me for all of those years
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| Will god comprehend me?
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| Please tell me
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| Will my idols comprehend me?
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| Help me !!
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| Now, I guess, I’m my own God
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| Nobody tells me what I shall think and do
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| Will I be able to walk with my own legs?
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| During my existence, I’ve made nothing for myself
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| If they punish me…
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| I’m afraid
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| If that void grows again
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| I’ll regret and die
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| «How may I help you, if you don’t know what you want ?» |