Not one iota of thought
Not one iota of vision
Just cornered and distraught
Complimented submission
No room to maneuver
No room for mistakes
Dish the pain out as you wish
Don't worry if it breaks
Seeing is believing
It's the small things that count
Singing, screaming
It takes one to know one
Leave me be, let me go
You cannot fathom what I know
Is this real or a show?
My redemption is unknown
Do you see, do you know?
I need to find an answer within
Not one iota of envy
Not one iota of hate
No need for confusion
Just mellowed and sedate
Remove what's not working
Replace that what's fake
Create an atmosphere of trust
On which life is made
Leave me be, let me go
You cannot fathom what I know
Is this real or a show?
My redemption is unknown
Do you see, do you know?
I need to find an answer