• why is it? that we deal with all this bullshit, u get hit and then kicked, now u feelin sick, tryin to pick right from wrong, but all u can do is sing this song, for as long as u can, keep sayin this s**t again and again, sittin in the rain, let it hide the tears, cuz i veered off my road, things became unbalanced cuz i was caring a big load on my back... now im sittin here in pitch black, ready to pack up and leave, where to? who knows, maybe somewhere where it snows, i just need to go, so i can lay low, cuz everytime i go with the flow, i keep messin up, its like people droppin in a row, one after another, looks like i lost another brother and a mother...but why did this happen? just a minute ago we was laughin, this situation is sappin the life out of me, my vision if blurry so i cant see, so i gotta feel, i accepted the deal blindly, but everyone treated me so kindly, but in the end, we all commit a couple of sins, we all loss and gain a couple of kins, but listen to me, close ya eyes and listen to the hymn, that silent hymn. that comin from the heart, its coming apart, but thats why u pick up the pieces and put it back together, watch the bad weather change, while ur goal comes within range. things seem strange, but no matter how black the dungeon is, there is a time where light shines through. then the outside comes into view and u know what u must do