In Depth.

If we were born to be free,

why are there chains and cages?

Maybe fReEdOm isn't for everybody.

I saw such thing like "light"

at the end of the tunnel.

If we were born to be loved

why are there grief and tears?

Maybe nobody knows what they feel.

I lost such thing like "faith"

I have too much to believe.

Freeze my heart

then cut it into pieces,

you're my awful anesthesic

the pain stead of stopping

just it's paralyzed...

Feed my fantasy

then show me the harsh reality,

you're my exquisite agony

in this dirty mirage, no miracle

wake me up abruptly.