You are what parasites evolved from Still an unanswered question You are the refused energy from a superior form Nothing that occurs to you is intended for your involvement You're an irrelevant effect Unavoidable, but of low influence One last thing that you must understand (To be dead is to be confused, to be mistaken) You speak to me Like the anguish of a child doused in flames Oh, you speak to me Like the stones that're bashing your skull and brain exposes Oh it's always been the same 200, 000 years of viciousness The violent art dissolves A lost, suffering, weak, cracked out species Oh you speak to me Like your life was annihilated in space Oh you speak to me In a voice that's trite, calm, and impassionate And yeah, what do you know? You know nothing of the abuses of everything The regretedness of abandonment The dehumanized regress of love Oh you speak to me