Sellers Of Happyness (Natrium)

The certainty falls in nothing and I'm trying to live and survive I don't need the benevolent providence illuminating my face the only possibility is that they are screaming out their lies aristocratic people of other times get out by their graves the run of the complaint and of the injustice surround us and it holds back new traps come to strike us from very distant I imagine a tattered peace again but nonexistent there is not hope and I don't find a correct clump I would feel escaping far but very far the play of the souls is owner sellers of happiness too cheap I am dissolving in a sea of incomprehension and death It's finished the time of the caresses and of the affections I have no more hunger of affection cause I don't think it still exist I surrender and watching down, I have lost rage of people dead invade my thoughts when the night arrives they insinuate in me between the good and the evil telling me to have me seen stealing the souls, lies they are able to look at me inside and they tear me the heart I would feel escaping far but very far the play of the souls is owner sellers of happiness too cheap