When the world was killing itself
I was born, you were jumping out windows
While my cries were heard
You flew like a feather when I was born

Now I watch the world kill itself
As the disabled children learn
What it means to live in pain
A bit angry on this frame of day

Then my love went away
And a new one came
Then another day
and nothing remains the same

As the world dies
I go from love to love
Seeking an end to all meaning
To live the many dreams

In dissaray and confusion
We walk the streets at night
Hands in yours, the many whores
Lingering upon true illusion

But in time you will never learn
No point to true return
Take your lives away!
And jump into the monsoon