Considering life is just a play
Where we all are the actors
Where there's no individual equality

Just the abused and the abusers

A division of these actors

They always seem to win
While the others in this theater
Are doomed to commit sins


Take up the role of your position
Face up to your situation

Is it right or is it wrong?
Or just a result of euphorism?


Wearing a mask - for deception
Mixed emotions - detrunciation
Is this just a play - or reality?

How can I know - you are reliable?

Two divisions

Like a contradiction
Facing eachother
Leads to confrontation


My inner tention
Your invention?

Enslaved by dischord
And your behaviour