I'll see the eyes, that looked in mine   Always hiding the truth from me   The spirit of the individual      Screaming with my mouth shut   Pretending nothing has happened   Cause there's no-one left to blame   Cruel images, clouding my vision   Am I what I planned to do   The haunt for contonent and mutual concessions   Or am I what I am competent of      Does life seem worth while to you   Looking for the dream that keeps coming back   The images of our desting oblivion   It should help me help myself   But my tortured brain tells me   I've reacked for the answers to soon      So don't follow me I'm lost too   The world expects a pose   I love a thousand yet none   One by one, alone in silence, we stand   In line   Screaming without making a sound