I can feel it on my skin,
It's tickling,
and prickling.
Wants to make me laugh.
Can you feel it?
on your skin,
Till the lights dim,
Totally out.
Are your the hero
we need,
the hero,
We asked for?
Are you the hero,
we want,
what we yearned for?
Where are the heroes,
we asked for,
the ones,
that give out kindness?
Where is the one,
we need,
whom we earned?
Are your hero
we need,
the hero,
We asked for?
Are you the hero,
we want,
what we yearned for?
The world gone,
Totally mad,
It's so bad,
it makes it sad.
Yet some people laugh!
And make fun.
Where is the world going?
With sadness,
and death.
Where is the world flowing,
Rapes
and theft.
The worlds gone,
out of it's mind,
out of our time,
and no one wants it.
What did we do?
To our world,
it makes me cry-hy.
Are your hero
we need,
the hero,
We asked for?
Are you the hero,
we want,
what we yearned for?
(fading end)
And yet they laugh,
and yet they laugh.
At the sadness and theft,
the death!
