Emotion and sandness are
Playing the game
Just like a Russian Roulette
In every moment life is uncertain
In every second you need some luck
A disturbed mind
Full of worthless troughts
No chance, an ended life
Runnin and dying, disposable animals
Solo
Glass'Pieces on the ground
Spreaded all over the place
In the day after, as the sun shines
They show, the violence
A silent mourning is left
Blood and tears mixing on the asphalt
Everybody say good-bye cause
The crime is done
Seeing the body of a friend
Maybe he was there
Thinking: "Am I dead?"
Maybe he didn't know
What in fact was happening
Life is nothing
But an inconsequent game
And the machine game
This stupid fool
To a no way back hell