Intro Lyrics

It seems to me,
That the artist's struggle for his integrity,
Is a kind of metaphor. Must be considered as a metaphor.
For the struggle which is universal and daily for all human beings.
On the face of this terrifying world, to get to become human beings.
Is that your fault, is that my fault that I write this.
I would never become before your in the position of a complainant, doing something that I must do.
What we might get at this evening, if we are lucky.
The mic doesn't fail, my voice holds out, you ask me questions.
Is what the importance of this effort is.