Lies make you look bold

Until they are told

Underneath the mask

Hides empty land

Exposed the truth

Now look at you

But entering your desert

Proved deadly for me too

Underestimated the dire heat

You masked cleverly your defeat

Now I stand here with an empty hand

Burnt in your red sand

But don’t be fooled

I was not made for the easy route

Even if I am still yelling into the vast land

I assure someday soon it will all end