New Generation

I walk on shattered glass, in shadows and in gray,

Where truth is just a whisper that slowly fades away.

No maps, no stars, just static in my head,

An echo in the silence of words I left unsaid.

A stranger in my own skin, caught in the divide.

In the haze of indecision, reaching for the light.

A stranger in my own skin, caught in the divide.

In the haze of indecision, reaching for the light.

 

in the new generation I wander with old thoughts

in the new generation I still hear your voice

in the new generation I want to live differently

in the new generation

Mirrors show a stranger with scars beneath the mask,

A prisoner of questions, forever doomed to ask.

The gears keep grinding, the system\'s cracked and worn,

I\'m tangled in the wires of a world I can\'t reform.