Life dissected loops in pertime
With those cursed thus greater over-analytical minds
Asleep we dream epitomes and schemes
such sardonic philosophies we materialize
Silence, my clock is ticking a
and i ponder
Do you see nothing but a double-helix in these eyes
In this soul
Am i whole
But
if no soul at all
Am I blessed with a copasetic self-righteousness
Or waiting for that first brick to fall
Crumble, Crumble
like hitlers reign
for a moment did you wonder
If fascists felt pain
Do you wonder why so many "thou shalt nots'
when we are breed to oppose them by nature
Sodomized but a hypocritical god
and monotheism
seared by what jesus taught
Funny, it's a cardinal sin to give head
while priest are raping children in blashphemous beds
Dilapidated ideals, so they possess
the bleeding plight
of my surrealist jest
I look above, to a deserted sky
A philosopher in mourning
screaming crimson, voracious fury implied
With Nietzsche by my side