歌词
What is going wrong inside the
Body left to its device
Gone on too long I can't describe my
Need to never sacrifice
This little comfort for the madness
That it takes to accept things
Abusive, grotesque, evil, vapid
The only respite in the fiend
That kills me causticly I wonder
Underneath a shroud of shame
And it's for this I'll always suffer
And it's for this I'll never change
Until the wheels all fall off this
Caravan of listless life
Unreal the void of apathetic
Abysmal sickness' paradigm
If I'm a slave, then it's the driver
A skyscraper we could have built
Parasites will eat the spider
And I will remain unfulfilled
Have I killed what makes me human
Or is it my humanity
That keeps me pushing boulders uphill
For all of my pathetic needs
When I look into the failure
In the mirror's frailty
Fragments of someone I love's there
I've convinced myself it can't be me
Written by: Jacob James Placencio
