Suicide is part of our life
While wasting time with consuming tasks
Eat all you see, you see nothing
Hopes are shelters to hide the vision of yourself
Seventy sixty decay begun
Greed makes the world move around
And it dropped like nuclear bombs
A fake truth will liberate our minds
Is it a deuce in disguise
Look at your body
A painted puppet, a poor toy
Of jolted parts ready to collapse
A diseased and suffering thing
With a heart full of false imaginings
The price of truth is too high to be paid
Let us live with this cheap life
