A cult or crew that know not of what to do Indecisive life, but who's to say? A life that's left them nowhere but to decay In a never ending search for
Feeling something, needing something Acting something out to this naive Character your far from fear Enveloping your puppet to feel some fire Cruel gentility
Society's selfish meaning to confine Disabled by the need to cure an insecurity Masses strive to keep themselves in line While the radical seek attention
What happened to honesty What the hell's happened to truth? An adverse turn in leadership's ways A negative procession delaying our truce What's happening
A prevalent personality Susceptible to understand Pressured with an easy procedure Returned with a demand You impatient wayward one Can't deal with
[leads: Paul] Coinage of my brain A bodiless creation ecstacy Madness counterpart visioning things I want to believe Idealistic cure Uneccessary to
Those cries, those lies That tell the truth Life's intention to open One's eyes and see it end Those tries to attempt To abuse and hinder minds Accusation
