Duty

What shall we do?
If people don't belive in truth,
It came to give out my rest,
Fit it on my hands and broken my existence...

Unamed police man on ground,
Justice comes from the open bound,
Just get it out from me,
And my hands can't hold it again...

My murder's coming do to him work today,
My mother called me to the dinner yesterday,
All my life I live the duty of survive one more day,

What shall we do?
Let this ceiling fall on us,
And wait they step on my head,
And shook my hand yet and say...

My murder's coming do to him work today,
My mother called me to the dinner yesterday,
All my life I live the duty of survive one more day,
My murder's coming do to him work today,
My mother called me to the dinner yesterday,
All my life I live the duty of survive one more day,

Let it kill me, slowly...
Let it murder me, so sweety, and patiently
Let it eat me inside,

My murder's coming do to him work today,
My mother called me to the dinner yesterday,
All my life I live the duty of survive one more day,