Every single word that you
Preach is conjured by self deceit
A construct built on lies
Designed to utilize
The doubts you have about life
And your place here
Simplicity framed to beguile
Confines of your denial
Picture of a perfect world
For the herd
Unturned
By facts
Oh, it must be hard to live a life without a purpose
Why don't you use your minuscule mind to make a meaning of your own
Of your own
Out of sight, never out of mind
The thought that you're out of time
With no way
To return
As you burn
(As you burn)