A stream of consciousness, a pang of guilt

The way of the world, a space to be filled

Here at the crossroads, the future speaks

Of an industrial society

The rules never mattered

I could never get them right

But maybe what matters is inside

I don't know myself

And I'm lost in my own hell

Did I deserve to lose?

Will I learn the truth?

Peering back into the dawn of man

To where the worth has worth again

We build our walls, divide our lives

A talе, disease, as old as time

Now wе wait for our judgment day

And at night the terror keeps us awake

Still the key escapes my grasp

The problem's solution; who I am

I'll become my own bomber

And build my own world

Where the rules can be ours

And it will be their turn

I stand among the graves of the ones I didn't save

I stand between the worlds

All the stories left untold

All the lives within; will they live again?

Somewhere in the jungle

Is the burning husk of a plane

It's been burning for a decade

In a world too far away

I don't know myself and I'm punishing myself

Because I don't know the truth

I deserve to lose

Don't come look for me

Because I won't be where you think

The world grows from seeds

Where I'm hiding