There are several (actually just two) types of people Those who mistrust and those who don’t believe Certain defeat of the liars For I have no choice But to love A growing disappointment Walking amidst this purgatory A condition sorely trying to pull their broken chains I live, I feel and I am human Nothing remains, nothing prevails Everything’s overexposed by the darkness Nothing remains, nothing prevails Everything’s overexposed by the darkness I wish you all had one collective neck And then tie the rope around With its strength Its sin is absolved One last breath is one more penance I am accompanied by one certainty alone: I wasn’t built to last Betrayed by loneliness which I once loved But whose language I can no longer speak Nothing remains, nothing prevails Everything’s overexposed by the darkness Nothing remains, nothing prevails Everything’s overexposed by the darkness One last breath One last breath