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.