paradigm
to each, unique perspective
to each, a solo flight
for each of us the questions
that give meaning to this life
assume there is no answer
and that there never was
no reason for our misery
no justice from above
imagine the judge is make believe
the truth you hold, turned lie
imagine there's no answer
no how, no when, no why
imagine all you thought you knew
about yourself - destroyed
your brittle, hollow nothingness
consumed within the void
don't touch me please
don't make a sound
it's all that I can take
everything I thought I was
now utterly forsake
no purpose now for drawing in
another single breath
no reason to keep trying
I'll just sit and wait on death
oblivion's temptation
surrender to despair
it doesn't really matter
I was never really there
why fight inevitability
this ticket goes one way
I'd just as soon get on with it
that live on without faith
separate from everything
hide inside your mind
fill it up with fantasy
pretend this world is kind
don't bump me, please
don't crowd my space
I have no grace to shine
it seems I was mistaken
it was all just wasted time
lost, broken
alone
define
re-align
paradigm
there are no answers.
to each, a solo flight
for each of us the questions
that give meaning to this life
assume there is no answer
and that there never was
no reason for our misery
no justice from above
imagine the judge is make believe
the truth you hold, turned lie
imagine there's no answer
no how, no when, no why
imagine all you thought you knew
about yourself - destroyed
your brittle, hollow nothingness
consumed within the void
don't touch me please
don't make a sound
it's all that I can take
everything I thought I was
now utterly forsake
no purpose now for drawing in
another single breath
no reason to keep trying
I'll just sit and wait on death
oblivion's temptation
surrender to despair
it doesn't really matter
I was never really there
why fight inevitability
this ticket goes one way
I'd just as soon get on with it
that live on without faith
separate from everything
hide inside your mind
fill it up with fantasy
pretend this world is kind
don't bump me, please
don't crowd my space
I have no grace to shine
it seems I was mistaken
it was all just wasted time
lost, broken
alone
define
re-align
paradigm
there are no answers.
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