Indignation
Thram
An empty day with nothing to think about
Oly to pray and stay alive
Only a blind knows the answer
The dark, to give up, to live and to wait
The emptiness that comes and goes
Indignation
Infection
No smell neither a noise with only a vision
Of the horizon burning in love flame
Rouge is the color of death, of life today's indignation
Makes you forget you're satisfied