Repeating the Horror

What is this sickness

That sits there, deep down inside

Walking in bullshit

Nothing seems quite right

I want redemption

I know this darkness around me

Felt it before

The dark has the power

To bring me down to the floor

Standing still, open doors

Feeling pain, cannot move

Feeling scared, standing still

Better start something

Better than nothing

Can't go on seeing

All of these horrors

Eyes wide open, can't keep them shut

From this horror of the shame

Feel the pain, life's fucked up

Witness our horrors, real close up

Better start something

Better than nothing

Can't go on seeing

All of these horrors

Better start something

Can't go on seeing