Open mind, hypocritican can I please find
Or figure out whats in my head
Skepticism anyuerism blind
Whatever puts me to put
Where can I find the answers
I'll figure them out on my own
I'll fight the truth like fever of cancer
Maybe I don't want to know
I'm sorry but I've got to go
Find the truth out for myself
Mental stimulation I yearn for
I'll give up this obvious wealth
Blind eyes I look the future
Forget was was never there
For enlightened thinking know that its better
To walk forth vision impaired
Push, through the door
Kick, out the little whore
Yell, get out of your shell
Sin, and do it again
Coincidence, is it me does nothing make sense
Or maybe it all fits to well
Hourglasses Aryan blessed
A perfect body to sell
Zombify my brain in the mean while
Guilty conscience eats away
I don't know if to pull back or continue my betrayal
Count the days
I'm sorry but I've got to go find the truth out for myself
Mental stimulation I yearn for
I'll give up the obvious wealth
Blind eyes I look to the future
Forget what was never there
For enlightened thinking know that its better
To walk forth vision impaired