Illusions

This is a waterfall of awful thoughts pouring forth I'm setting fire to everything that I have fought before This is venom to my enemies in every sore polemic, raw, endemic, war That meddle with my hellish claws You're talking to a person who is worse than every evil ever But even people better reek of things I speak in letters Even steeples in my reach are looking feeble, better Reason with a decent bredda Peace is what I need instead of All this vicious shit, Shit I couldn't finish with Shit, I'm feeling sick with this Guinness but I keep sipping it My life is rhythmless, Slowed to a stop And the things that I love are the things that I'm not Sometimes I wonder if I wouldn't be missed You know I'd even to pray to God, But no, he doesn't exist I'm done with all the shit I only love when I'm pissed I don't know what a life is but it shouldn't be this But they're all just illusions Keep yourself in tune with This beauties got us all included Connected through this Walking shoeless Walking clueless with a crucifix, this shit is getting stupid Nailed to it, loosing fluids You've finally fucked it Set on fire alive, burnt to a crisp The demons claim spirits, we'll raise it or drink it You are now an exclusive, the only one with excuses Escaping - he abuses, until he's found in pieces Shattered from the frame, hammered into the state Trapped in the dungeon afraid Anxious with hate, feeling betrayed Nothing but hate that will never be maintained Evil claimed - check mate 'Please don't torture me again' It's not too late, rise from the flames Like the phoenix born again Stop digging the grave Heal the pain Slay or be slain But they're all just illusions Keep yourself in tune with This beauties got us all included Connected through this Walking shoeless But they're all just illusions Keep yourself in tune with This beauties got us all included Connected through this Walking shoeless Devils either side, now there's demons right above you Rejected to the gravestone, the thought that no-one loved you Icicle, grips cold, dead king reigning Skeleton truth told, the battle which slay him Raising a glass high - honour pride and sin Patients, the past by hands tick inside the skulls eye, see lies? Through truth? See through? Transparent serpents Have you felt the spineless, selfish, possessed feelings? Deflated moments? Empty depression? Confusion, a mental state I always meddle in Delusion, an insight remains unsettling Dark times, shattered lives determine a nation Hang dry, ropes tied, throats cry frustration Step back, realise - stop the complaining Fooled by all these illustrations But they're all just illusions Keep yourself in tune with This beauties got us all included Connected through this Walking shoeless But they're all just illusions Keep yourself in tune with This beauties got us all included Connected through this Walking shoeless