Scenario

Talking to an abstract yet figurative image of myself

Seen vaugely from this dim and misty place

All those beings are like faceless and with tranquilled hearts

All those beings are like faceless and with tranquilled hearts

Words like hunted flesh

They return again... and again

Words like hunted flesh

They return again... and again

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!

Calling up the stairs of pain

Walking down those stairs again

I am barely the shadow of my former self

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!

The scent of nature's filth

The mirrors of grasping illusions

Those from behind the veil vanished before me

As tearsdrops into the rain

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!

'Cause I no longer care!

Fuck you all out there!