withered rope you hang what's empty can't remain to put it simply  in time cry the hollow words to sing with false disguise  smothered hope fly from sorrow for a new divine tomorrow  i just don't want to know anymore  life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong  why don't you care? now do it seem fair?  it's not in the rhyme or reason  so it goes with every season crawl to top fall through bottom  first hand love is really rotten  slice of life find what's plenty inch towards a sanctuary  light with me inside the womb  i know everyone everybody knows it's me  it's my voice, my voice cries out obscenity  sightless eye regard my past sometimes it should  i just don't want to know anymore.