When tragedy strikes The unconscious rejoice Some say divine explanations But no one see the beam in their own eye.
Lift your finger and judge Who are you to do that? Take a look at the mirror First know you, then speak!.
I do not care about what you think Someday you'll be in his place That day they did not rejoice in your pain One day they will help you and you'll remember this.
People think they are Gods But they are just puppets The ego is so big when The ignorance reigns.