Ourselves

Eyes facing me wanting to blame me
I'm at a war and the artillery is aimed at me
You talk like you care about these people
They spend their lives blaming me, saying I'm weird
People are savages fighting for Money
Look at yourself, hipocryte, you don’t care

Don’t blame me, don’t look at me
You’re just like those laughing at me
Without disguise, be who you are
An idea that has already died
My misfortune is the reason for their joy
She is dancing with them celebrating my fall
You are just like the others