They are kneeling now in fear
Caught in their confusions
They can't see you're here
As a cult of their illusions
Their hysteria is an objection -
Symphony of love and hate
Don't await a different reaction
Realizing in their minds - don't wait!
They are pushing and smashing
Give them circus and bread
They are happy to see you are crashing
Get them out of your head
Scene of theater - is it real?. .
Play your role - got no choice
Survive and stop now to feel
There's no one hearing your voice
Your smile's the malice of the crowd
But you can only cry and shout -
Waiting for your sorrows' dying
Dividing of your soul.., it's flying. .