"You cannot kill what you did not create"
-Maggots: 9.0

-our pain-

I just don't understand
why can't we really care?
we have some social illnesses
we can't hide them inside our firms
we just can't get out from these stupid terms

And we're thinking about what we need
'cause the peaceful life is asleep
there's no time for birds to sing again
disasters took our time and friends
there will be no fun for all, there will be pains

everybody takes a fall, and I also turn so dull
to make this life a better place
just give peace a wider space
you know that we have to do
and there's peace for me and you
we should be the one who can send all the wars to an end

we fight others' thoughts
we banish others' dreams
when the days grew worse, the nights looked so grim
why can't we respect?
why should we attack?
the guns still react
sorrows fill our facts
and pains come through