There are moments when the vile remains Created by selfishness inhabiting us all Begin to consume my foundation Slowly muting pieces of me Until there is nothing left An overwhelming sense of empty Leaving behind only fractions of a man Whose life-force flourished Within the fire beneath his chest Now stricken with stasis I'm reaching out to change The face of the norm Must find the strength To weather the storm Slipping into this oubliette The desire to suspend time All movement takes over A wish for silence to fall upon the earth Contort depths of reality Erase myself from existence Until the sun shines On my reformation I'm reaching out to change The face of the norm Must find the strength To weather the storm Evolving human interaction There is no room to conform Lucid dreams the catalyst To live as other people Delve into the human psyche Gain intimate knowledge Awaken the masses -Guitar Solo- I'm reaching out to change The face of the norm Must find the strength To weather the storm Evolving human interaction There is no room to conform