Days of confusion

Dreams turn to nightmare
As he walk's through the room.
All the hopes he is caring
They're crushed into pieces.
When the silent faces turn away
He starts to realize, there is nothing left to do.

The silent pretender throws words behind his back.
People get worried, they won't give him an answer,
When he reaches out for their hands,
And tries to make them see, that all he want is a chance.
A chance to convince them there is noting to fear.
No death, rape and violence or unknown diseases.
The world will nearly be the same
As before this scary man became a threat to their world of peace.

But the days of confusion will never end.
The cold scream of anger is whining inside him.
When will this world wake up and see?
See that all this envies
It's crawling inside them,
It's blinding their eyes.
See that their lies are the real disease.