Construct...destruct...  My eyes are no eyes, my pain is not pain  These weary hours are my life,k  So check the score, it's...    Six-nothing against empty-hearted, still certain of none  Six-nothing against the hollow-souled    Destruct...destruct...  My sixes are nothing and nothing is all  This black-dyed truth equals my life,  Must adapt to the illogical rules to survive    Misunderstood the ambition, my nails so failed...    Six-nothing against empty-hearted, still certain of none  Six-nothing against the hollow-soulded    To endure or to escape?  To leave... for something better?  "Knee-deep in things I did or did not do,  A conscious kill of all I've achieved."