Apart (Single Version)

A life of fame, or shame A life of grace with a choice to face A life aflame, or pain Atom in mass, allocated class Is there a place, and space We're born apart till the end and from start to nowhere So much we share No matter here, or there With different fears and exposed so bare Just is it so, quite low Where do you go in your constant flow Where is your aim, to frame In crazy games with your figure to claim being blamed for A reason to hope On a slippery slope That we creep and climb to cope With a life on a thin frayed rope In our cozy nest Proudly knocking on our chests Dissect, us and them with no respect A life in peace, decease Will you be free or in misery A life in harm, and arms A life of joy no one will destroy Will you be pleased, or squeezed With dignity or where having to flee to no place Too many hidden threats Amongst us grow, become upset Protect, for fear of strangeness Will you be save, and brave Close to the end near between the waves An open gate, or wait What is your fate in a hostile state Will you exalt, or halt In front a fence for defense against frightening difference A reason to hope On a slippery slope That we creep and climb to cope Live a life on a thin frayed rope In our cozy nest Proudly knocking on our chests Dissect, us and them with no respect