Shadows of the soul creep up in me

being imperfect in your perfect world sure takes its fee;

but who am I to whine and scold

of what I hear and do behold.

This perfect world ... soo false to me.

It's just a lie oh don't you see?

People die behind the walls

while others buy and shop in malls,

in which those dead once used to work

and not as boss and not as clerk

but doing jobs that no one wants.

Ignoring them is ur response

because it threatens your worlds view.

Oh please wake up, get a clue!

Once you will wake up, end up blue

and shadows of the soul creep up in you...