I found freedom   Losing all hope was freedom   Self improve or self destruct      Right in your face but not visible   The tip of your tongue but you can't taste   Grotesque distortions, dark cyclones   Virtual abattoir sadists womb      A host to parasites every day and night   The need for something more out of life      Lost in oblivion dark and silent   A fear you cannot smell or taste   The endless trance, the muffled cries   I await my second birth      The secret webs of emotion   Spin the threads of self-rejection   The secret webs of emotion   Safety net for all our pain      Castrate the mental wreckage   Waste is a thief   No antidote for anger   Sow the seeds you reap