These grey days passing by before my eyes, Forgotten times of low education, Candy Society fell, right my eyes? We knew we could not be without money. Sales are filling up in our paper bags, Found unspoken, mind is still very loud. Remembering my suffering and pain, I want to live to see better light days. Do not punish me for desiring love, Living free is our birth right on this Earth. Do not punish me for karmic wind’s charm, Do not punish me for truth that I am. I want to trust good people around me. Don't punish me with pain or anything.