Oh! it seems that some were born not to fit, yeah!
Here and now, in this world, we look sick - no!
But they say we are not all the same, so...
I don't want to bear it, don't blame me
I can not stand forcing smiles
It's not easy to accept a liar
And i'm not a dumb clown
I prefer the lockdown

Today i have to say i was far away
I just tried to exist in someway
I had good intentions, were good things in my mind
My clothes don't include me, my behavior is weird and out of line

Being good is a gift a few have
Rejection can turn you into a misanthrope
You suffer and save to pay back
And when you return it is misunderstood

Narrow line - dark side - mind that shine
Life hurts for those whose existence is denied
The futility of the blind humanoid
Affects more and more the head of a paranoid

Rip out eardrums
Bleed with drills
Head shock
Torture methods
Brain alienation
Learn by repetition

Gather everyone and drop the bomb

Strike the mind
Fire destroys any disguise
Let the remains soar and fly
And look like stars to shine
Go up, go up over the sky
It is not time to cry
Less, less is more than enough
Words of those who at least fought

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