How can you accept social suppresion?. This weak state of mind in our time. I demand release from hypocrisy. I'd rather die than be held down, forced down.
I lied. Right to your face. And I'll burn. Eternally in flames. In flames. In flames. In flames. . Instinct. Has failed me now. Enslaved. By my deceit.
So withdrawn and feeling numb.. Watching life come all undone.. Growng fear, a human grace.. A drowning mind in a dark embrace.. . I am down on my knees.