Wake up to the sound of lucidity, feet on the ground
Overwhelming delight wipes out the wreck of my
Hollow mind
But when the dreams turn violent
Repulsive mirror likeness, if you lay out my broken bones
Beat up my heart with thirteen holes
Would want to see the tragedy
Of a mind that once belonged to me
Take one good glance and you'll agree
Like I said it's ugly, so goddamn ugly
After the terror you've seen
Try to act like a good human being
Guess the ship I did steer, sank in the sea of self loathing and fear |