My hand is a bullet
Pierce the target
My body is a vessel for the soul
filled with endless dreams The soul longs for freedom
but the body is bound by limitations
Even if you fight with yourself and try to overcome barriers
you will eventually admit that you too are part of humanity
My hand is a bullet
Pierce the target
Lies become truth
truth is wrapped in lies Carrying the weight of the truth discovered in this world Just human
swept away by waves of emotion Between life and death
I wander in search of the real me
My hand is a bullet
Pierce the target
Lies become truth
truth is wrapped in lies Carrying the weight of the truth discovered in this world Just human
swept away by waves of emotion Between life and death
I wander in search of the real me