Facts in acts
I am in love with the illusion of a better you
I still stood search a way to find the truth
I know I knew it, but I am seeking for
A you, a truth, a way of believing you.
I am incurable by this agony of me
The things are happened like the way they won’t
The history of a lie, created the world
Is concerning in facts with every little questioned word.
No more, no way of human being
It’s just the way they try to sing in
A kind of thing that should be done
Another spin of Earth in my heart.