Good morning my son, watch the sun topping your dream

In the future a future to see

Morning or not, it's always too late

Why do we live in the past?

A moment is just long enough for the next to erase

A fading dimension, with a link to the soul

It feels like, no freedom, but life to go

I - Hide the poet in silence

AM - Where the whisper still screams

LOST - Like a storm on the ocean

FIND ME

SON - To my inner emotions

TO - Kill the time on its way

ME - Bringing lies to the notion

You're blessed with the power of seeing

What for others remains

The violence, the torment, with who to blame?

Take a look at my life

Encounter the ways protected by time

It's buying, supplying and taking lives

Take a look at this face

The present disgust, tomorrows disgrace

We're hiding, denying we're stuck to race