Late at night
Late at night
I sit around
Mostly doing nothing
Putting my mind in order
Arranging the chaos
Nothing feels good
God knows I've known better times
Even my manic depression
Looks like a minor
Symptom of a disturbed mind
Leaving.
I know of nothing better to do
Granted I have a purpose
Holding on
To what I hope will be
Omni-present, Omni-potent
Universally accepted
Reluctantly I admit my failure
Who are you?
Are you the one?
Yes, you say... Don't lie to me, not today!
Together we can't do any better
Overpowered by our own ineptitude
Alright, prove it to me
Now is your chance
Oh hell, where are you now, eh?
Think faster boy!
Hold your head high
Egotistically, I blame you
Regretting my own demise
Forgive me father
I have sinned