Spare me the anger and the pressure
I cannot handle it as of the moment
Spare me your hurtful words
I do not need your swords to kill me
I am nothing but an organism
A part of the statistic, a nuisance
I am human, I get tired
Spare me from your knives
Confusion, Confucius
Survive, Thrive
Lie, Die
Life, lives
Spare me your heart
There's nothing in it
Give me your soul
A fraction would be enough
Strip me naked
But spare me from your touch
I am just a human
Lie, Die, Lust.