"Conspiracy"

Darkness everywhere
nowhere to turn
no one to trust

Walking down the street
in a faster-than-normal pace
A bullet flies past your head
You'd better run

You walk slower
knowing that you're being watched
A deep sense of paranoia
while fearing for your life

"What do you want from me?"
Scream louder or be silent
No one can hear you where you've gone

Stop at the corner
lighting up,
looking up
Time fails you
All is standing still

You fall with dying words of praise
"I'm free"