Why do I always question myself?
What I Do never seems to be enough...

Im sorry Im not perfect
I can only be me...

It seems that further is like forever,
Its like a never-ending dream of Zion...

All the demons haunting me
All the angels mocking me...

Another day in my life goes by,
Without any thoughts gone through my mind...

I never thought Id be alone,
To figure out things without you...

The feelings of pain
The thoughts of tomorrow...

Why did this have to happen?
Was it meant to be...

Bring down the system..
That's my mission...