I awoke to a complex chemistry
So, I went to a neuro-surgeon inquisitively to see what she could see
But she knows only what she's taught so I turned to a Tree to see what he thought
And he asked: "When does three equal plus one?"
The answer is Birth -- Life's creation
Then suddenly flames rushed past
Green turned to black, and life turned to ash
Because I believe in everything, I'm convinced of nothing
United we ran -- divided we crawl
It just takes a common enemy to make a friend
Marry hope and fear, invent a colour
And so, it's gone as quickly as it came
Raging tides galloped forth to extinguish the flames, and, thus, was born in a cloud above
But all else was gone, and one plus one equaled one
In harmony with gravity always bringing everything down
Tear out your mother tongue chlorpromazine incursion -- the rights of the voiceless will be revealed
Flesh is food and bone is stone
A grey-matter cause for inner demons' microphones
Fields of shells that lurk in murky waters
A bed of nails for less traumatic slumber
Logic's tough but brains are sweet, we've served our sup for the demons to feed
Projected self loathsome apathy redefines reality
Paranoid self-victimization in a cage of skin; rage and intimidation lack of control bring a once bright life to stone and ice