my nihilistic tendenciesthe possibility of
my nihilistic tendencies
the possibility of what i could be
a monster faded from the truth
listening to the loud loud boom
rocking back and rocking forth
which way is south and which is north
up and down and round and round
the truths been told theyve found it now
they say if your crazy youll never know
but thats not the case i rock to and fro
i see things noone can
and hear melodys that have no end
ive tryed to get better ive tryed to get help
but all i do is bend and this feelings like a welp
a silent cry of aggony
why cant you see the beast in me
and understand to leave me be