|
Color-coded blasphemy, this really strange anatomy. |
|
Is this really my life? Something isn't right. |
|
The ambiguity, this whole damn conspiracy, |
|
Playing out in my head. Something isn't right. |
|
I never wanted this. |
|
I never asked for it. |
|
But this is what you gave me. |
|
Stranger than a massacre, this homicidal afterbirth. |
|
I am not a stranger to living with the anger. |
|
I don't need a miracle, I just need a place to go. |
|
Send me to the angels and tell GOD I said goodbye. |
|
I never wanted this. |
|
I never asked for it. |
|
But this is what you gave me. |
|
I could care less about the world sometimes. |
|
A certain inspiration takes me to the afterlife. |
|
I'll see you on the other side. |
|
Nothing ever takes away the *******t that I see every day. |
|
With total inconsistencies, so ******* the whole conspiracy. |
|
So long. I'm ******* gone. |
|
I never wanted this. |
|
I never asked for it. |
|
But this is what you gave me. |
|
Why would you forsake me? |
