The Fool

Die of laughter in delight before a living dead Victim into this masquerade, forgot who I am This story is driving me mad My life is hanging by a thread that is about to break Suicidal tendencies burn inside the mind of this miserable man Is it life? Is it death? I don't give a shit Still Is it life? Is it death? When you fool yourself Fucked Bleed behind this painful mask I wear I'm falling from a misleading grace The life I dreamed is killing me Stuck on the tightrope Staring down to the void beneath In imposed equilibrium I stand swinging in my indecision Uncompassionate result of a fearing existence I don't care if my time has come All I want is my liberation Drunk, I make it through the night with spirits hand in hand My soul must be anesthetized, I can't bear this pain To my frustration engaged Just like to get laid with the worst enemy I've inside But I cannot change myself No way to squeeze blood from the stone that I am Is it life? Is it death? Fuck! Is it life? Is it death? When you fool yourself Why? Bleed behind this painful mask I wear I'm falling from a misleading grace The life I dreamed is killing me Bleed behind this painful mask I wear I'm falling from a misleading grace The life I dreamed is tearing me down