Days

Days are getting rough, not easy
Can I move on anywhere?
Maybe I am tough, but it´s not easy
to become so much aware
So called «conscious"of the options:
A marionette, mind on the rocks
Where´s the light and pride of having an open mind
Stuck to the history, the past, mystery!
Together we stand and divided we fall
It´s like banging your head against this known Wall
The power in you is not the same as in me
My power wants to give, yours just to take
Days are getting rough, not easy
Can I move on anywhere?
Maybe I am tough, but it´s not easy
to become so much aware
So stupid and full of everything
you lock me in, make me feel thin
Now you don´t even let me begin anything
If I start to smile, you see inside
leading it to a fight in a twisted light
The confusion, the bad vibe´s the key, and so right!
The power in you is not the same as in me
My power wants to give, yours just to take
Days are getting rough, not easy
Can I move on anywhere?
Maybe I am tough, but it´s not easy
to become so much aware
The barrel of a gun will be raised in sanity
and you think it´s so right to put a curse on me
You have the right to tell how it is all wrong
You put me down and erase me from my song
(Please help me!)
Days are getting rough, not easy
Can I move on anywhere?
Maybe I am tough, but it´s not easy
to become so much aware
The barrel of a gun…