nFrustrated by the pacenthat kills creativitynThe evil within givesnanguish to the outsidenCreating chaos that isncanalized on to othersnThrough time and space,nday and nightnThe darkness grows stronger,nsuffocates the lifennSlow down, analyze your thoughtsnAct now, before you get caughtnSlow down, analyze your thoughtsnAct now, before you get caughtnnWake up with a sense filled with picturesnIt's hard for you to choose your pathnEverything is a maze, a burdennthat you have to bearnIt's time to hunt for what is missingnnSlow down, analyze your thoughtsnAct now, before you get caughtnSlow down, analyze your thoughtsnAct now, before you get caughtnnTotal darkness with blindersnbefore your eyesnYou are sprayed the trouble tonsee the miserynThe sense of knowing thatnsomething is wrongnAppears in every decisionnyou makennCaged by the graspnthat your subconscious hasntaken on your sensenEchoing teasing laughtersnthat make you feel singlednout and huntednnHard to find tranquillitynenough to fall asleepnEverything stands innyour way in thenpath that you've choosednFrustration about the timenthat is lostnYour inner self becomesna hell that spreads to the outsiden