withered rope you hang what's empty can't remain to put it simply

in time cry the hollow words to sing with false disguise

smothered hope fly from sorrow for a new divine tomorrow

i just don't want to know anymore

life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong

why don't you care? now do it seem fair?

it's not in the rhyme or reason

so it goes with every season crawl to top fall through bottom

first hand love is really rotten

slice of life find what's plenty inch towards a sanctuary

light with me inside the womb

i know everyone everybody knows it's me

it's my voice, my voice cries out obscenity

sightless eye regard my past sometimes it should

i just don't want to know anymore