Words of Judas

How much time I’ve spent
staring at the sky
So quiet that I could hear
my own soul cry
Longing for my wings
go up and fly
Upon the rain —
upon your lies
Everynight I sit
and watch the seasons pass
I’m hiding my pain
behind a joker’s mask
Pretending I forgot
what means to dream
But it doesn’t fit me
you know I’m not like this
No one is free from fear
No one can see things clear
Don’t you see?
Don’t spit on me
Words of Judas