Ostentatious

I saw the truth carrying this burden
Through the pain of my life
Through the guilt's of a lifetime
Visions that made of dust and sorrow

Even the great memories fade
Things that you thought that they will stay pure
I saw it on their eyes a darker shade of evil

Laden with grief, pale light of dusk
I gaze into infinity recapture
The lost pleasures of the youth

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet jealousy
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour... behaviour
How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet pain

A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet jealousy
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour... behaviour

How can this be true
This silent form of violence
Sweet pain
A false meekness
An ostentatious behaviour