• Problems over problems
    And im stuck in them
    No one feels what im in
    No one care about what i want
    All the people looking for the appearance
    And no one cares about what is inside
    All the people are seeming to be happy
    But inside i dont think they are
    They are just pretending and lying
    But why no truth in this world
    I wish i can find the place
    That no one will pretend or lie
    Just to aviod losing myself
    And to be in safe
    Is the mersy in sleeping forever
    So its better than being unfaithfull
    Thinking and over thinking
    Is the comfort in the death or what
    What do you think