Deep Wells

The thoughts on life have been trashed and scattered Faith faded slowly I don't know what to believe anymore The idea of existence is questionable Why are we here? What are we fighting for? Who is responsible for the labels on the people? Each day we wake up just to fill up the day People race in between transition of day and night Asking approval from another human Who are strong in high number But weak when they're less Force to agree subtly Or we'll break down when they disagree Peacefulness in self is dead What are we really chasing? Often asking for a help from the highest power What are we really chasing? Often asking for a help from the highest power Just to make others bow to his filthy heart I woke up in the middle of the night Try to search and talk to God But the devil came first And sit upon my sight And offering something Lips silence and eyes fixed Hearts empty and no ones there It's like a cave with no lights Don't know whether it's a day or night Soul is dying and fucking bleeding The universe chants the daily routine Devastation and rage inside my mind Can't stop thinking what I've left Can't stop! There's a wall we try to break in Real self are sleeping under the blanket of sorrow Waiting to be pull out from the deep wells And be with anything that are not from hell To be pull out from the deep well Waiting to be pull out from the deep wells