The world we live on!
Loosing control of life... It is the best way for one to pray once more, and ask to those who know better, why are we loosing it. Going to the priest is the first step towards redemption they say... Ha Ha, say I.
Life is just too quick for most of us, either we adapt or we are history. As people, we follow certain rules that were made to keep us in order. Instead we live constantly in and out of that same order, as if we were living in two different worlds.
The world of perfectness if that by any chance exists, is supposed to be the one we all look for. But why we cant find it? Is it that hard? I think not, but I do know that we are complicating the path of that discovery. We are just making it hard. Nobody has the right to shut you up, although people are being silenced...! Silence, just to keep us within those rules! Will we do something about it? Noooo, of course not. Because we live in a world of rules. Lies to keep us away. Therefore the perfect world at the eyes of its creators.
So is it that different if we try to compare this world we live in right now, to the world we are supposed to live? I believe and want to believe in hope of something better. Differences! Rules made by them, little by little destroying us all.
Cansado de lutar.
Seu olhar triste penetra minha alma.
Torna se difícil te deixar sozinha.
Te deixar aqui vestindo suas humilhações, seus ferimentos.
Apontando agora suas armas para um outro alguém.
Querida tu estas perdida, querida voce é uma causa perdida.
Das muitas pessoas que tu costumavas conhecer
veem te chegar, vêem te partir.
Eles sabem seus segredos, e tu sabes os deles.
somos de uma cidade que é louca, ninguém se importa.
Eu estou cansado de lutar, eu estou cansado de lutar.
Lutar por uma causa perdida.
Existe um lugar para onde estas indo,
que nunca estiveste antes.
Ninguém ri se pelas tuas costas.
Ninguém esta te esperando a porta.
Pensas te que o amor era para isso?
Eu estou cansado de lutar, eu estou cansado de lutar.
Lutar por uma causa perdida
