our world is dying...and we cease to exist today
our mothers are crying, our salvation is pissed away
we have the capacity, to choose our own destiny
instead our anxiety has made us a fantasy
but they said there is an escape...
without feelings there will be no hate
your life is a garden and the thoughts that you planted are dead
tomorrow's a fire the thought is gone from your head
my life is run from the way that i wanted
look and me now and see what i started
i plowed through my own path
cause i know that it lasts
no pain, no suffering...the absence of feeling
no cares, no love...i say "fuck this believing"
with this ends the pain of our youth
they now see the agonies of this truth
we found out our flaw...this thing that all ends us
without all our feelings we have a new focus
the one question is...with the absence of feelings
are you really living?
or is this the end?