Testo di Terminal

Something now is wrong with me Something is wrong with me I´m not like others that i see Others that i see I can't be like someone else Like someone else Cause i was born in this jail Was born in this jail Feed my hunger Feel my anger Father can you help me please Rip out my disease Every one puts me Facing down against the ground I feel like an addicted Crying for one more dose i just want too disappear To a place better than here I know why you don't care Father of creation My blood onto your hands Just to do your dirt work They come at night to my room to kill me while i sleep i think tham i´m a failed experience of a masterplan Everybody looks at me laughing when i cry Someone now will take my heart and give it to the chosen one