I gonna write about that. Emptiness inside my soul And inside my head. No matter how many songs I sing or listen, No matter how many books and papers I read and study, I remain a Zen monster who is tardy To outline the vanity of it.
Falling over like a crow And preparing to drawn No hope, no self esteem That's what shows you lack the skills You need calluses on your mind Keep on fighting, keep on losing So one day you would leave All these loses far behind
It's no longer going to be enough Times are raw Times are rough Get your shit together Kick it in the nuts If life was at it, it would have your guts Fight like a titan for mounts of gold That's what titans are being served Or so I've been told.
You have seen the scene, And I saw it too, what is obscene... Life is like a swim in a pool of mud. I praise the universe I hadn't need to step through bodies And blood. World belongs to game changers Set the rules don't be a stranger.
Piece by piece I lose my calm I lose myself Now I better be strong Because I called upon a storm on myself. Time to fold the imagination And take part in the brawl With reality visualization.
Tortured soul, Agony and pain, Hollowness that drives us all insane. Perhaps the emptiness We carry wouldn't be so scary, If we knew how to share our hearts?
I guess it's better than playing chess One little speck of truth One lie to sweeten the tooth What's the use? It's a mess. Now that I know where you go I tend to follow steadfast I don't care how high is the mast No, I know life isn't fair if you're slow...
With or without you Breaking into pieces yet again You were my only decent friend That allegory came to a bitter end. I ask myself oh why Do I even dare and try How come the knot is still there My gut to fill? I feel so empty and stuck.
While I waited For the world to begin, You gave me agony, You gave me sin. We crossed the center Of the Milky Way Now I'm awoke As if there was no yesterday.
Where are you from? Where do you go? What is your soul telling you, That you should know? Whatever is the light, the mist, It all will go when you trust it the most, But need it the least.
One particular time I had no rhyme So I sang about Traveling the world on a dime Alone it works just fine But together you need a better weather You need a better mind.
Stay with me You'll be my Italy From Milano to Roma I will call you my seniora We will run and hide Break the law and at times abide To the rules of men who only slide. Maybe we will settle when We find a shore with a gentle tide.
Bad things happen To good people all the time, Nobody gives a damn Nobody puts a mind. Good and strong Prevail before it's too short Or too long, But weak fold and fall Without remorse from none to all.
Beautiful doesn't mean defenseless Look at the rose, it has thorns And as your blood flows When you grab it from its source You realize you should too Keep yourself from those who grab Your soul to overpower you.
Bluntly shaking to the beat Or foreign music Stupid, weird music... I doubt there is any sympathy For a daredevil spinning In the rhythm of wanna be strife.
Homicide stay inside. All the valleys full of snakes Family ties just stab you in the back, Try to get away. In and out you are played. Stay true to one man Who isn't taking that stupid bait Your truly bruised mister me, myself and I You so much hate.