Some say I'm an old man, I don't know about that
I think the age is only state of mind, and when your old you become blind
To the real world, don't see anymore what is happening
Around you 'cause you too tired of working

And that's how the system works, believe it or not
Go to work every day fifty years, and all that you got
Is shit in your hands, try to understand
It's not worth it, make a stand while you still can

I will never be a king but I have once been a fool
I will never go back to those days and that's the truth
I have seen the things that were not supposed to happen
I was almost broken and those things will never be forgotten

I'm not prophet but still I know couple of things
Hear me as I say them 

First you go to school too many years
Learning the things that aren't all even real
Shit is only what you get if you're asking too much
Fuck that it's brainwash

Places I have seen, places I have been
There's a dark side beyond this dream and it's real
There's a madman with his mindless crimes
And a poor man with a heart too kind

I can't face my fears, I play this game see my tears
I try scream there's no voice but I knew this is my last choice
Just a man with his endless problems in his heart
Too much pain and now that heart is full of scars

Will it heal, no one knows, six feet under, that's what they told
Starting to get old, can't hold any longer, the anger is growing
See the frown in the mirror as the anger is growing