And You're a Madman

Be curtain less and you're a madman

You're naked, open, free, light, awake

And you're, for all the world, a badman 

As you like them their glasses break.

And you're a criminal, a man of danger 

As they don't like their version changer

They're used to living with dusty peels

Nudity of their false faces, them, kills.

You want to grab their dreams' bases;

You want them to see their real faces;

You want them to come to their home;

But they all like, in sleepiness, to roam.

A crowd claims they're certainly right 

And a true man, for them, a bad plight 

They feel jealousy of his healthy life 

And in reaction, they invade with knife.

A sinner is winner for some moments

And then all his life spends in repents

Jesus was hanged on the cross once

But they still suffer for the intolerance.