In the depths of my own world, I am endless like a darkest desert, Empty and scared like a nightmare in darkest night No matter how hard I try, I am the product of society. Silence screams as always? Should I scream?
Cannot get used to it, No matter how hard I try
I'm chained to these ordinary hardships of my life But everything will flow and pass And everything will change Still, only silence in reply I can’t get used to it That’s why I’m hiding myself in this Nervous breath Coming from the depths of my own hell