Considering life is just a play

Where we all are the actors

Where there's no individual equality

Just the abused and the abusers



A division of these actors

They always seem to win

While the others in this theater

Are doomed to commit sins



Take up the role of your position

Face up to your situation

Is it right or is it wrong?

Or just a result of euphorism?



Wearing a mask - for deception

Mixed emotions - detrunciation

Is this just a play - or reality?

How can I know - you are reliable?



Two divisions

Like a contradiction

Facing eachother

Leads to confrontation



My inner tention

Your invention?

Enslaved by dischord

And your behaviour