didn't want to see peoplenHurting peoplenBut I refuse to close my eyesnSo in front of menI see ugly peoplenSeething and believing uglynLiesnnAnd yes, of course, I'mnScared of being hurtnAnd yes, of course, I'mnScared of being wrongnBut at the same time my silencenWill convict menAnd the evil will carry onnIf I can do some goodnI want to do itnIf I have a choicenI want to make itnIt's my human responsibilitynThat life livesnSelfishness givesnAnd death becomes naturalnnSo you can stay cool behindnYour windownAnd choose the viewnYou want to seenBut as long as there arenOthers held captivenDo not considernYourself free.