Crumbling away, veins that pump with fear, obey your master, life of death becoming clearer, ritual misery, you promised only lies, all I hear or see is laughter, laughing at my cries, natural habitat, just a rhyme without a reason, master of puppets! they betray, I’m your pain while you repay, pay for nothing’s fair, I’m your truth telling lies, sad but true, taking of the fallen lamb, pulsing with the earth, roaming the land, chill in the air cold as steel tonight, call of the wild, it’s later than you realized, feeling I’ve been, back to the meaning of life, in wildness is the preservation of the world, all senses clean, of wolf and man! keep you free from sin, gripping your pillow tight, something’s wrong, heavy thoughts tonight, we’re off to never never-land, it’s just the beasts under your bed in your head, born to push you around, mouth so full of lies, just keep them closed, keep praying, no the sunshine never comes!

Hide in yourself, crawl in yourself, you’ll have your time, love is a four letter word and never spoken here, I suffer this no longer, the sun will shine! the day that never comes! through constant pain disgrace, the young boy learns their rules, with time the child draws in, this whipping boy done wrong, a vow unto his own, what I’ve felt, never free never me, they dedicate their lives to running all of his, he tries to please them all, this bitter man he is, he’s battled constantly, this fight he cannot win, a tired man they see no longer cares, that old man here is me, you labelled me I label you, so I dub the Unforgiven! and the road becomes my pride, so in her I did confide, the game you stay a slave, call me what you will, where I lay my head is home, anywhere I roam, under wandering stars I’ve grown by myself but not alone, I ASK NO ONE, less the have the more I gain, adapt to the unknown, I’m free to speak my mind anywhere, wander, wander! wherever I may roam! you can think about the woman or the girl, you just wish the trip was through, here I am on the road again, you pretend it doesn’t bother you, but you just want to explode, and you always seem outnumbered, remembering what she said, and there I go, turn the page! I can’t remember anything can’t tell if this is true of dream, deep down inside I feel, I’m waking up I cannot see that there’s not much left of me, it’s much too real, I never opened myself this way, trust I seek, seek and destroy! kill ’em all! and justice for all!!! many consistent, thoughtful, and somewhat inspirational concepts..but/and the memory still remains.