Finding my self in the reflection Hazed by the fear never be clear Is there an ending that we can reach Won't be haunted by pressure Sacrificed our way Crying for the pain But there’s too much I have burdened again Well‐known story That is unfair to end the glory World that buried me With every word that its dreaming Holding on to the sanity that’s screaming inside me All my walls are closing All my wounds are growing Birth cry of fate that sacred Given up the sake of hatred Lying in the rain Waiting for the sun to rise up again Would there ever be? Any salvation in this story City that buried me with every jeering In the cage Looking for my place Reaching out to the only Iight that I see Hear the outcry to be free Praise shall come here Coherence for categorize All you hear are the lies Preciousness is in the eyes Is it time to wake up? Hypocrisy behind justice All the harm hidden among us Sense of guilt that you felt Is there anywhere that I could be born