My Disciple کے بول

I see yellow shadows, purple and green Over there by the white wall I see people spreading spoken disease That's why I;m my own disciple I don't want to say that Many people run and follow their dreams Many others just ignore them Many others simply don't see the need Don't know what it is to have them I don't want to say that I don't want to walk through the door See the pacts on the floor See you cower and hide inside I don't want to say that