Locked ... Locked and surrounded. No one left to trust and I ain't a believer anymore. I look at you and I see nothing. Nothing at all. Dull eyes, flat thoughts, fat belly. You all look the same to me. I don't want you to hear me. To see me. To feel me. Your pain, your sorrow, your stupid glory means nothing to me. I don't want it. All I feel is cold and emptiness. And I like them. I stand here, seeing so much of dark sky pierced by billion of stars and it fills me with water's calm and fire's rage. And guess what? I just light another cigarette and stay here for while ....