It's hard to go out
and make new friends
when you still haven't thrown away
the garbage of the past
How can you move on
when you still haven't given up
on the people who hurt you
Are people replaceable?
Let hell open up
and swallow the wicked
Leave only the good folks
A martyr's dream
for first they will **** us
As they abused us
While we pray to heaven
Not to refuse us

Rise of technology
is the downfall of morality
Choked by materialism
Witnessing the decline of society
Why am I afraid
of every unfamiliarity
Like a foreign parasite
is attacking my sanity
I want to live simply
Grow and be happy
but even the fools
are running circles around me
With their pomp and their money
While I sit and worry
I want to do something drastic
Without turning plastic

I walked through a pond of croaking frogs, loud and strong and forever a gallant song until I approached --
Whence they ceased their tune.
I wrapped the silence around me like the silver lining of Joseph's dream coat.
And rode the waves of fog around me, strong, confident and unimpeachable.
Shadows loomed, daring me in the face of darkness to stay strong.
I picked up the pace, and I ran my race home yelling --

yippeeeeeeeee!

i wish i would just die already