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.