This is not my time This is not my place My future is not reserved (for this) A step towards the future A future without hope Where we will only find hatred and discord Are you okay? Do you want to be well? So suffer Wear out Are you okay? You'll never be well! So suffer Or just run There is no love between people Only cruel interests (ruthless) And everything you want is peace Where you will never find Times of disgrace Times of disgrace At this moment I have no idea to change this I do not even want it either Now it does not matter if you're good enough Because then there is no better or worse