I was spending my time
in the doldrums
I was caught
in the cauldron of hate
I felt persecuted
and paralyzed
I thought that everything
else would just wait
While you are wasting your
time on your enemies
Engulfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunnel vision
reality fades
Like shadows into the night
To martyr yourself to caution
Is not going to help at all
Because there'll be no
safety in numbers
When the Right One
walks out of the door
Can you see your days
blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists
on the floor?
Stuck in a world of isolation
While the ivy
grows over the door
So I open my door
to my enemies
And I ask could
we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please
go fuck myself
You know you just can't win
