Muddy glass of soul every day darker Soon it will turn into a wall. Break it if you can But of what use are splinters of a greasy glass? Of them you won't collect a picture To leave things as they are. to underrate and despite all This way is easier, but it's not an exit Do not admit alienation, keep its reasons beside surface If you will dive in abyss. light of day no more you're gonna see At the bottom rest you will find. but do you really want it Or you want confusions? Think about this Unworthy to hide head in the sand, After all things get only worse Better take the blow, take it here and now What does not kill you, makes you stronger