Cold breezes sneak at night br Surprise my laid body br Through the small curves of my blanket br They sting as the unhappy truth br br Afraid to move and lose it all br Afraid of keeping my place until tomorrow br That may never come br And whose sun's color may change br Into an unseen glow br Into a deep sorrow br Into a deceiving fellow br br And the sunlight becomes br A scapgoat of humanity br A scapgoat of our brutality br A scapgoat of our mentality br br Now that the sun's gone away br All that's left there for me br Are the elements of my tragedy: br Hollowness, anger, Pain...That is killing me.