I want to be a good father some day
I want to have a family...

Sitting on the top of a mountain
Wrapped tightly in a blanket...

Circle of life
It's the way things go...

Inconsistant civilizations breeding incoherent...
This is where I live, where I eat and sleep...

Spiraling kaleidescope of emotions
Churning twirl of a meat grinder...

I have nowhere to confide
I just run and hide...

Drift away from your tears
Don't look back, push forward, Im drowning in...

I'm tearing myself to pieces
Don't know where to run or hide...

Anting, breathless
Running away...

They come
In their dark robes...

I once thought I saw a monster
But it twas in my head...

Where will this end
My angel fell...