Why are we still here ?...

Just to suffer...
Every night I can feel my mind... And my IQ... Even my cleverness... The zebraness I've lost... The comrades I've lost... Won't stop hurting... It's like they're all still there. You feel it, too, don't you?

Every night
I can feel my shlorkhan

And my pj
Even my izo
The uccen I lost
The Ptoch à la zone I lost
Wont stop hurting