• Me fight to live
    I don’t choose to die
    So tell me the worth of the tears I cry?

    This world will change
    And all of our fragmented souls
    Will come alive with the promise
    Of a falsified life

    Mama said me can be human
    But why do you treat me like I’m not?
    But then again I forgot
    “Puppets need only dance as their commands”
    So the script is in your hands

    Me want to live, why you stop me?
    Have I never had the right?
    The right to love and laugh
    To cry and sigh?
    Where is place for me?

    Me not want to fight, not want to
    So death god, puppet master of my strings
    Make me a real human with all the frivolous things
    Give me pain what they call feelings
    Tell me my souls real so I can be happy.