Alone, no one, to talk, to call inside 
There’s nothing to loose 
My head will fall, but [bad word] for 
To your social approvment 

More than you I [bad word] to control 
My own voice this is my way of retain 
All my life you have tried to control me, my life 
But this time [bad word] way from you all 

Silence… 
Fear… 
Evil… 
Like… 

I will never be near from [bad word]  [bad word] in the dark 

Silence whispers on me 
It’s telling me something 
I can’t see 

Nothing controls what’s inside my mind 
What the [bad word] is 
Wrong with yourself 
Have you no life 
What the [bad word] 
You’re nothing lier, inside no life 
Lower person 
Trying to be, to feel, to see 
Your own nation