?Look at the madness that goes on, you can?t prove anything that happened yesterday. Now is the only thing that?s real. You can try to prove that Columbus
There is only me.
Honesty is a dead resource And trust: it can no longer be I can?t recall the first time I saw your hypocrisy It became a pitiful display of the living
Run and run and run before I contaminate myself. No. Too late
Darkened scenes smoke and mirrors Flows inside a river deep Step outside existence Leave behind those tainted memories For a while believe The color
Questions with no answers Perversions with no measures Seeking for truth among lies Feeling cold as the fire dies The wind blows on my face As I fall
Within every journey lies discovery and spiritual growth; yet, there is so much we will never understand or come to discover for that matter. All the
It?s hard to take When sometimes you feel the grief of being alone in the world Hard to admit That like everyone you feel loneliness and sorrow As for
Corrupted by the masses The ties of ignorance Just hold your traces Denying the self-confidence The lessons were frustations Nothing learned at all
Doubts feeding my head with despair Voices unheard, starting to appear Who am I now? Who is inside? It fills me with fear Hold your mouth, bite your
Your consciousness is a dark place Full of hate and disgrace You try to disguise But you can never realize The fight against yourselves Yes, you can
Inside of me absence of trust Corroding all my thoughts And I can feel it taking over me The dust of my anger is not down yet And I see a storm is coming
Break thy resistance. ?They are sneaking in the county jail. Looking under the door to see if the man is there. Sneaking like little children out of
Corrupted by the masses The ties of ignorance Just hold your traces Denying the self-confidence The lessons were frustations Nothing learned at all Time