Why do emotions have to exist
I try to get numb and get it over with
So I pour out this poison
A stab to the heart
Is this the truth or is a lie about to start
To pull down these fucking walls
of ignorance and pain
Try to see what they all seem to gain
Then I am struck
with sober reality
They are the lie
and the truth has set me free

The moon shall rise and fall
and men shall die
this endless cycle shall go on
til all things be mocking

In their creators wake they cry
inside I cannot die
but there within a truth lies
in bittering distress

are all these things real or are they
just the sick dreams of an unholy being?

These things are among the insane
but for those who seek truth
It is there for the taking