They coverThose they want;Themselves of courseAnd other criminalsLike them;They sell an idealized lieTo earn somethingAnd they throwThe others:The innocents;The pure;The vulnerable;The different;They are not justice:They are a clique

Ηate roseAnd any hopeBecame blue;How to reverseThe lies?How to love againIn the fake sunset?The blessedMust not get cursed;Who will be leftTo push humansTowards evolution?What joycan ever be calmWhen all there isIs harm?

All that she wantsIs the truthBut all they give herIs liesThe conspiracyWill be uncoveredAnd all other conspiraciesWill be overBecause humansMust learnTo be rewardedFor being moralAndNot for being immoral

No one can judgeIn this flawed realityEveryone isWorse than me'Cause I haven'tLived lifeAnd I cried enoughIt's timeTo haveWhat I lost