Your  superpower  dream  is  blowing  up  steam.

Trying  to  create  the  land  of  the  supreme.

The  decision  making  leave  my  heart  aching.

They  smooth  up  their  lips  with  vaseline.

But  talk  is  cheap,  cheaper  than  gasoline.

People  are  afraid  of  intruders,  to  get  sued.

Even  afraid  of  the  food,

Afraid  to  be  rude,

Afraid  of  getting  pursued.

They  are  afraid  of  life.

Trying  to  find  an  upside,

People  might  be  afraid  to  commit  suicide.

But  unfortunately  people  die  by  bombs  applied,

When  desperation  is  oversupplied.

Taking  lives,  leaving  witnesses  cold  as  ice.