Like old and silent movie
the world is black and white,
never will be bright,
everything is done.
Feel to be stoned,
suffer in concrete,
now it is time to bleed
surrounded by black clouds
There is nothing more to see,
there is nothing more to feel,
there is nothing more to see
everything is so much real!
Therefore I switched my name for number,
I ran away to find a place which means more to me.
My life is a bit insane, cannot feel real pain,
consists of zeroes and ones, though it is full of guns.
I can live many lives, but none of them is real,
It is fullfilled with lies, with fake loves and bad dreams
I do not live anymore, I do not breath anymore
I cannot escape from here, where everything is unreal!
Speak to me,
Charm me,
Control me,
Consume me!
Too late to get my life back to place!