Animus

No ambition, no intention of asking why Do I feel, A little less human Superstition forever clipping the wings of change Till I feel just a little bit worthless A little bit worthless So find a purpose Find a reason to be Purpose, within us all it's Beneath the surface Slowly dying Jaded, Effort dissuaded Oxygen wasted Life begins the falling away Autocentric, reabsorbing a sense of self Condemned to a fear misguided Id and Ego overbearing the urge to think Till you feel just a little bit worthless A little bit worthless So find a purpose So find a purpose Find a reason to be Purpose, within us all it's Beneath the surface Slowly dying Jaded, Effort dissuaded Oxygen wasted Life begins the falling away