[Verse 1: Madrox]
It sits and corrodes in the bottomless pit of my soul
Becoming half of the better damaged portion of what's whole
Some call it sick, deranged, insane
And sometimes I prefer it rather than just to be labeled as plain
Or played like some disfigured chess piece in life's corrupted game
Feel the sorrow, life reaps and sows
Accepting it, but still wanting to grow or just let go
But the grips from the fingertips of insanity's overbearing hold
Feels airtight as if I need the jaws of life to come and cut me
Out the darkness in an effort to shed light
On the subject to the public, the world can live without me
Still feel blessed inside to speak my mind
And hoping they never doubt me
And through death hoping they remember
And never, ever, will they ever forget about me?
And if I'm resurrected, second coming of second life
Second chance to know about me
To have sight beyond sight
Close your eyes and still see
[Hook: Dominic]
If I were just the same as the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot, induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins 'cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story, there's really nothing for me
So leave me in this worry (In the end is glory)
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
Feel like an eight by ten in a five by seven, I'm in the wrong frame of mind
And I wish my indiscretions had a warning sign
But I get by and that's a lie
But I gotta refuse to let 'em know, that on the line in which I ride
I choose to break away, wanna bring it back, that which you take from me
Even if it means I gotta go to war with everyone
Who wanted to end my little bit of everything
Guess I'm too mad or too sad to sing
I was born in a city, but now I'm living in a confused state
That's full of decay like a toothache
They tried to pull me out but it was too late
Now I'm a product of a brand new hate
I'd rather die than be what you say
Living a lie to let the truth hang, individualize me like a new game
While the rest of y'all just sit there and get played
[Hook: Dominic]
If I were just the same as the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot, induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins 'cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story, there's really nothing for me
So leave me in this worry (In the end is glory)
[Verse 3: Caskey]
I'm drowning in a pool of my surroundings
I put this knife to my Adam's apple
Let's start the backwards countdown from ten
I'm a tatted rascal, fleeting from the lines
An acid jackal, shackles all on my palms
Because psychedelic trips gone bad
Recollections of my pissed off dad
Sitting in the pathfinder and I still ain't found shit but
Old silhouetted pictures of me with my wrist cut
And I wish you well, hell, I was bullied by the Minotaur
School with a crew with a toolie, inside a rental car
You don't learn from god inside a seminar
But you hear about the devil every which way you turn
Perhaps we were made to burn in hellfire
And I desire to be stronger, but the songs I sing
Go ever somber in this life of mine
Memoirs of the suicidal
I guess my father is my truest idol, gone
[Hook: Dominic]
If I were just the same as the rest of you little robots
Then I prefer to be shot, induce me with the pain
Shoot venom in my veins 'cause you don't know my story
No, you don't know my story, there's really nothing for me
So leave me in this worry (In the end is glory)