Can you see the blood on your hands?
The dreams that you have destroyed.
They were your dreams, your identity;
And happy with the monster you have created?
All the money earned as an undertaker.
Ask yourself what have you achieved,
As you enjoy all the materialistic necessity.
How does it feel to be a puppet with feeling?
Save your soul before drowning in the ocean of mediocrity.
Money won’t go to hell with you, ever.