Esp

You don't know so many things

Do you know why you're afraid

When you're alone ?

I do … i do …

Some people call me freak

But i'm not a freak

I've been seeing them my whole life

My sad and scared life

My eyes can see what nobody sees

My ear can hear what nobody hears

Troubled spirits imprisoned

In our world

Clamors for help, living their death

Your gods cannot show them the way

Life after death, anger after suffering

Heaven or hell doesn't matter anymore

They don't see each other

They only see what they want to see

They don't know they are dead

They are everywhere

Now i see the two sides

This is the sixth sense of my life

They call me to help them

Extra sensory perception

I'm alone in a place for the dead

Please save me from this hell

I still feel their presence

So divine and cold

Sometimes people think that lose things

But really they don't lose

The things only moved of places

I can see it in this new place