life is just a game   but i guess that i will never ever win   everything is the same   the more things has changed is less the change they made   and we are covered with rags   and we are looking out for flaws   just to hide our evenness, thus spake i Will B. Sad      inocence is missed   but we find another ways to kill our dread   ignorance is bliss   in a state in wich disilusion is the path   let aside what you don't care   live by your self interest   and you will be on Forbes', thus spake i Will B. Sad      then everyone turned over me   and i felt the cold of the fear   and my shadow turns my dreams to death   then everything seems so apart   and i used to cry in the dark   and the cross to load was my own mind      the reflection is not a crime   conformism as a law   do to other what they do to you   i Will B. Sad