Dragged down deep in the shit,
An unemotional vacuum
Fatigue replaces concious thought
Awareness ends
To carry a cross we cannot bear
Falling hard without an end,
Chaotic insight of times to come
Pressuring insane demand
The tightening noose of the consumers
Might snaps in time
To feed the fire or feel the flame
Falling hard without an end,
Chaotic insight of times to come
Relentless and leaning,
No fair warning
Falling hard
Pushed against before we stand
Chaotic insight, which way to turn ?