This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.VIOLENCEYou probably wouldn't think that anybody knows.You probably wouldn't even know what I thought.The truth is that I can tell,but my eyes won't tell it by eyes that won't be able to see.Don't turn off your tone,Don't turn off your tone,What else is there?There is no secretOur world is still thereYou are confidentNo one seesYou probably don't seeSo I'm lookingWith my own eyesI see everythingYou don't seem to passDon't listen to anythingThere is no secretOur world is still thereI know but I don't want to sayThat I know the truthI know but I don't want to sayI know that the truth isI know that the truth isI know that the truth isI know that the truth isHey, but why don't you listen to your own words?You don't have to listen to anythingYou don't have to listen to anythingYou don't have to listen to anythingYou don't have to listen to anythingYou don't have to listen to anythingI don't want to be confusedYou know I'm a bad personBut I don't want to go inBecause it's so realBut I don't careI'm waiting for you*