all things come to an end. most before they begin.
just like s.i.d.'s and all the tragedies, i know i'm just another spec.
are we all terminal? have we no choice at all?
it's not so bad to be insignificant when everyone else is too.
i take comfort while the rest run for answers.
every second of the day is one more for you to waste.
i can't tell if you have any free will left or if you're just another slave.
keeping in mind i don't have all the answers.
i don't believe in any of your monsters.
i am my worst enemy. am i just anatomy?
every myth you heard before, i could tell you even more.
i don't need a reason to love my fellow man, and i know that i'm not alone.
we're just tadpoles in a pond. we'll dry up and turn to dust.
all things come to an end. most before they begin.
just like s.i.d.'s and all the tragedies, i know i'm just another spec.
keeping in mind i don't have all the answers.
i don't believe in any of your masters. |