On My Way

At last I wonder... who decides? And who on earth can be responsible for what it is And what it was And how it must be! There was a time when everything was okay Or it seemed, maybe! We used to sleep the night And live the day We are just blabbering Polarized to this or that faction We know and see Without taking any reaction Why should I accept the fact that YOU decide? As if I were dumb or dead I'm able to do what must be done Without blood, without gun My silent scream will break your walls If you know what it means…. This innocent face will show his anger Hold on, I'm on my way to explode! ~~~~ Blackmatta 16/2/2016