Fake Healer - Rats in the Den

it’s been pouring days and days
city's battered mercilessly, with no end

I walk alone and look at people who flees at home
like rats that take refuge in the den


I think about the warmth of their homes, their smiles, their happiness
and the merriment of their carefree lives and I reflect

and I'm here, fighting with my ghosts
uncontrolled anger rise inside of me


I'm just a shadow, a man without a face that scares everyone
I am the distorted reflection of a mirror that everyone looks at


bad omens, bad thoughts and so much pain (near to me)
my hands full of blood and the endless silent screams

I can’t remember everything . Was I dreaming?
I cannot have done this, please help me

I remember when I was young
the warmth of your embrace
carefree days and full of hope
that never will come back
Now I live with all my ghosts
Always night and day
I would like to go back and
Change all my life

I'm just a shadow, a man without a face that scares everyone
I am the distorted reflection of a mirror that everyone looks at