I cut my ties and toes with shattered glass
Derived from clearly shattered dreams
Chained within this hellstorm of chaos
With a frostbitten heart and a lost soul that screams

and im...
So sick of the lies
Claiming freedom will rise
They say to aim for the skies
So angels fall and feathers fly
Masses hoping for dreams
to be deemed without a need for trying
Seeking stars to wish upon
leaving babies in cribs
abandoned and crying

so i say
fuck it and suck it
if its a grey hair than pluck it
life is a highway
so may as well truck it
but if you aint got a car
burn your feet on the tar
who gives a fuck what your name is
we dont know who we are....