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