Another Me (In Lack'ech)

If you search for enrichment
And injure others
Earning more that you can spend
You'll pass the borders.

When you think you've succeeded
But something's missing
Means you have been defeated
By greed, your weakness.

This fantasy is not enough for me
I want it, I'll take it away from you
Your misery that softly incites me
All I do is using, abusing you.

Life is often miserable
In the search for happiness
The power so desirable
They bring so much distress.

Life is often pitiful
In the search for blessedness
If we weren't so insatiable
There would be much more than less.

I cannot see why you'd be another me
I just take care of myself and no-one else.

Life is often cynical
In the search for hopefulness
We're only wanting more and more
So we got into this mess.

All that you've taken from others
Will be taken from you
All that your dissonance smothers
Will then come back to you
Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do
Just keep in mind, that se source and end is you.

In Lack'ech
Never finding fulfilment, the source and end is you.