I can't stand up straight
Crushed under an unbearable weight.
I'm lookin for a reason to continue with this life
But all I'm seein is the hate
I started out my search
In the belly of a mega church
A monlithic pagan shrine
To hoarding suburban worth
I moved on to math
The most logical of paths
But the more I learned the more found
I didn't know the half
I tried to see the heart
In painting, sculptures, art
But the pain depicting the human condition
Threatened to tear me apart
So now I've nothin left
The sun's already set
And the empty city streets outside
Point at me and laugh
I'm empty I'm alone
In this house I call my home
And I'm trying to find a reason
I should continue on my own
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