My hands are tierd My bones crumble, Ive been poisoned again Living with scarps Ive found myself Stabbing innocence, In The back, I adapted myself Surving only to fall Dacing in the face of death Now young like this new age, living in a rage, In a dream, Inside my head they say, Voices prying on its pry, another delusion, A failed mind, (Everywhere i go the knowledge i gain is broken, Inside my eyes i see a lurking shadow embacing insanity)