I hold my hands in front of me to block my line of sight   It seems my eyes are growing tired from staring in the light   the more I see the more I feel the less I want to know   because if you think too much you'll blow your mind   I might just lose control and I scream      I walk the line ahead of me my eyes fixed to the ground   I hear a voice that calls to me I don't dare make a sound   you can see the hate you can taste the anger    you can hold it in your hands   I could take a knife and split it open but still I wouldn't understand      and I scream from the earth   I scream at the sky   and I scream for all I'm worth   I hope you're comming soon   I hope you're comming soon      So many people   believe in life   I hope you're comming soon      something just occured to me that I think I knew before   it comes to me like a creeping shadow   like a light from a half closed door   do I think too much or not enough   d I even have a clue   because here I stand a single person   is there anything I can do      and I scream from the earth   I scream at the sky   and I scream for all I'm worth   I hope you're comming soon   and I scream from the earth   I scream at the sky   and I scream for all I'm worth   I hope you're comming soon   I hope you're comming soon