Vendetta - Dead people are cool

Theres people on the outside Theres freedom where they dwell The spheres theyre populating Cant be like hell on earth Cause were learning Whats meant with calm and peace Which I could see the outside Where all is free Mistreated and fucked up The waters where I dive Lost and cheated Im creeping Im bound to follow The sundown of human rites Feel sorrow, the pablum of death Frustration, the centre of my life, day and night I feel exploited and violated I feel crushed and I feel down Please do not tell me That you would show consideration Of my heart, this is so fragile Or just my soul Dead people are cool