i´m questioning all that you are nnaccused of neglecting the truth plain in sight nthe judge is the conscience the jury mankind nnwhat about you now? what about your fault? nhow can you live with the hurt you allowed? nbow your head in shame and see nwho’s flawed, who’s fake who gets fucked ´till he bleeds nn´cause you’ve only known the life of riley nnever been a poor street whore nnhey, what does the mirror reveal? na grimace created by lies and deceit nhow can you boast about life on the wild side ndespising a real man who fights for his meal?nnwhat about you now? what about your fault? nhow can you live with the hurt you allowed nnever ever tasted shit nthe silver spoon´s got in the way