hereditary snafu freedom through martyrdom şarkı sözleri
Flying is a construct of the mind
Sleeping is a dream of a coma
Bleeding, an invention of the body
Dying is a creation of a life
If I jump, will you catch me? If I cut, will you heal me?
If I swing, will you lower me? If I die, will you help me?
Spinning is a construct of the world
Fainting is a creation of pressure
Experience is an invention of a system
Hurting, an occurrence of the living
If you free me, am I still me? Does "myself" mean anything?
Do I stand for something? Do I fall for nothing?
Figment of imagination; I'm no longer living
Questions left unanswered are facts; facts left unquestioned are lies
Martyrdom is self-indulgence
Suicide is an example
GO!