Capital
Here everything is so luxury
It make me feel ill
Applause, cheers
is it all I hear
Here it's just a game
Life and death is funny to look at
My dress looks crazy
Green and blue
The monsters don't see me
They look at the winners
The persons that have a chance
This is not a chariot ride
This is a funeral
Training
The other show what they are good at
I just stand and look
I have berries in my hand
No, they are poisoned
What do I know
I know I will die
A girl throw a axe
Her black eyes shine when dolls die
A little boy cry
I move closer to him and cry too
Point
Two
The small piece of hope
Die
Interview
His hair was green
I think about that
When he told everybody
You will win
Some act cool
Some sexy, some act crazy
Some act nice, some act smart
But they are just actors
My turn
Don't think everyone is looking at me
Do you like the Capital?
What is best?
What are you good at?
Have some secret idea?
Who want you back?
New questions
They don't really listen
On my answers
Cause I will die
Ping
My time is over
No time for be nervous