i feel joy but have no expression
i own the world but have no possessions
mind is filled with cruel intentions
so i ask the lord for faith redemption

i start insurections and riots in the heart
shoot with a tounge of fire, deadly darts
falling apart a soul is consumed
mind is rugged but body well groomed

i assume high postion but low potential
have no goals but high credentials
fulfilled with tension but a relaxed being
its all dark and that's all I'm seeing

a life worth agreeing but emotions are debated
mind is full of memories but important times have faded