When I look inside my soul
I see a contradiction
A sadness that exists to haunt me
Like the ghost of a dead spouse
Who doesn't know that it has been 100 years
And the lover they search for
Has too passed on and found enlightenment
Confused and broken I fight for what I live for
And I know it's out there I just search and find
Pulled apart in the jaws of a lion and a bear
Torn in two I've become the center
Left empty and void with only fading blood stains
Sometimes I think that this is has to be a curse
This life I live where I'm constantly abandoned
It never ceases to amaze me
That the cycle continues even when you've jumped off the ride
You seek the living among the dead
There are only skeletons and mourners here
Tears trailing off into eternity
Falling to the ground sprouting into trees of grief
In me there is no good thing
My righteousness is vengeance
And the hunger for increasing wickedness
I've pulled out my eyes and placed them back inside
Facing my brain to try and find
Where it is that my prophet lays
The one who can tell me the answers to why
Nothing happy lives inside my mind
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