Sit down, i was
In my lonely chair
Thinking of thoses nightmares i've dreamt
Thinking if one of those makes sense
Reflecting on my life
My useless life
No move about 3 hours, just thinking and reflecting
Sometimes that is good to make my brain work.

I only know
I was born to be the own of myself
Who i was trying to trick?
It's no use at all
Now i'm dying here with the verms
Eating my eyes slowly
And i thank them
Because i wouldn't see this wicked life of mine

I've learned to be independent
I've learned to trust on my own
I am the only god that exist in my inner
There's no space for more
Don't you wanna be independent too?
It's hard to acostumate
But in the end (of your life)
You'll see that is very easy.



Be your own god
Put yourself in the first place
At least, give that chance to your life
Don't depend from the others
They aren't the worthy people you must trust
The only worthy person you must trust is yourself
Work for yourself
Be yourself!

After all done
You can kill that god in you
Staying in the trance
Thinking you're walking to the abyss
The darkness of the abyss awaits for your soul
Feed it with your soul
You're independent
But the abyss not!