withered rope you hang what's emptynncan't remain to put it simplynnin timenncry the hollow words to singnnwith false disguise smothered hopennfly from sorrow for a newnndivine tomorrownnnni just don't want to know anymorennnnlife shifts up and downnneverybody knows it's wrong whynndon't you care?nnnow do it seem fair?nnit's not in the rhyme or reasonnnso it goes with every seasonnncrawl to top fall through bottomnnfirst hand love is really rottennnslice of life find what's plentynninch towards a sanctuarynnlight with me inside thennwomb i know everyonenneverybody knows it's me it's my voice,nnmy voice cries out obscenity sightless eyennregard my past sometimes it shouldnnnni just don't want to know anymore.