The hollow men

Scarecrow in my skull
I am here in the dark

My voice is meaningless
Wind on this dry rat cellar

On this death kingdom
I'm here
Wait for you

I'm not blood
I'm not violence
I'm not lost

I am just
A scarecrow

I am afraid
To look into the eyes
Eyes I don't dare to look

Into his kingdom
They are sun
In a broken tragedy

Voices are a fading star
I disguise myself with
Rat cloths
And cigarette

So I never
Feel
This fear again

How can you see me?
You don't have eyes
You are just like me but
We're still in disguise

Between nothing and everything
The world ends with a moan