Dissonance

The Last Choice

Dissonance


Burden oppresses your body 
It falls to pieces from congenital diseases 
You feel constant weakness 
And your days pass more slowly 

Newer would think of 
That all this is not becouse of your fault 
There are many reasons that this would happen to you 
And your mind isn't able to understand it. 

All that surrounds us 
Is ause of your ruination 
Bad habit of a man to believe into others 
How can't he understand he's helpless 
His eyes are being tied round and mounth is being shut 

Freedom "off word" is possessed by chosen ones 
Your thoughts remains within your head 
You have to draw a conclusion and turn your life 
Uncless you are able to "the wise ones" will do it for you