Insignificance is our existence, Hear the litany of life's persistence.
Our pleas for mercy fall upon unhearing ears, Take my life, my soul, wipe away these bitter tears. One of the same to whom we all pray. From the screams I hear, Repentance is denied, the conformation of my fear. No escape, there is no way out, Of this constructed existence. A created image of untrue conception, You cannot find the real you.