Sin Skinner

Your secret world is far away,
you don`t listen to what I say.
Give me permission to enter.
I`d like to understand,
let me hold your hand.
Let me be your sin skinner...
My liberty in isolation,
my fingertips in consolation.
sad condition, my intuition.
Let me be your friend,
I`m here to heal the sand.
Keep my integrity intact,
I want to base my life on facts.
Whatever comes, I never know,
but life will ultimately show.
Still very silent
I even hear your breath.
What have I come for?
I know I wanted more...
Have you not understood?
It is your life they took,
And all you do is cry,
Don`t tell the world good-bye!