I'm in my room. I'm biding my time. My finger's on the trigger. Committing a crime. My life is good for nothin'. And yet I don't know. I'm split decision. God which way should I go. It's all a joke. Humanity's dead. The streets are easy pickins'. All bodies and heads. Referring to a fervor. It's hard to rise above. When you're stuck in a hole. I've been seen and I've been heard. To think like that is so absurd. And where's your concentration in a maze. I'm hearing voices again. Now I'm free. I take what I want. And no one even bothers. To bugger my hunt. A scary contradiction that you fail to believe. Of the horror and the menace. I'm about to conceive. Take my hand and mark my words. When I say it's all a blur. And can't you see I'm asking you for help. I'm hearing voices again. I've got no one to show me. No bars no wall can hold me. You think you're safe with distance. You don't know my persistence. They play with my intentions. Deceiving my perception. This is my last advance. No second chance