Illusions

I am a lonely man That lives in a strange labyrinth I don't know how I can scape I am a living statue laying in a bed Only my mind wants to abandom this jail I am a tired woman Full of constant pain because her loved Wants to see her dead I am the the boy that lost his eyes And the one that forget his voice I only want to remain Talking with solitude and to never return I need to feel, I can breathe And my sad heart is free again This world isn't for me So I search other place wherever I can dream Outside reality with my own fantasy We are shadows of the great filth That the hungry made victims of his evil game We are soldiers of fortune far away from home Marching near the fear to a wrong war We are helpless angels slaves of Pleasure that let their own bodies In hands of the devil We're the children of poverty And elders of agony