Thousand Complaints, One Answer

I set the course

For my redemption

And I'll never be in league

With the devil...you...bitch!

On a fast track to a new chapter of

My life

Glare lights depressing the senses

And everything seems to be difficult

To me

This is just another exhausting

Breath

To take the obstacles clearly

But with every step I take

The sound of broken glass

Is catching me up to memories

Your influence seems to be

A breath-taking bombination in

60.000 bursts

Is not your life waiting

For so much more?

What are you waiting for?