I'm face to face with my life,
My end approaching near,
I breath in my courage,
And exhale my fear

Sometimes I dream of those eyes,
My wild trip away and her sparking disguise,
I can just fall into an abyss,
And have a few minutes of peace, sweetness and bliss,
Other times I fight for my life,
Thinking my only escape is my wrists and a knife,
And then I realised I don't need a knife and I don't need pills,
Just fall in love and I'll get killed

It's like there's music playing in my ear, but the music is impossible,
Impossible to hear.
It makes a movement quietly,
And something moves inside of me,
And I'm free to see the sonority

This place so soreen,
My mind so clean,
Away from the screen that hides the forever unseen,
The minds of society that just want us to go quietly,
Live with out variety,
Die in anxiety,
According to them we need to respect authority,
Avoid our priorities,
Follow the majority and accept our inferiority but what if the minority fight superiority and sing for equality, let them hear the sonority of the lower population and we'll give you a demonstration of a hierarchy rotation as we take our lives back,
Your reign is under attack because if we all club together we'll have power and wether or not we use it is up to us,
And the government will be left superfluous