Rip me open, navel to chin,
Let my smoking guts spill out...

As this year comes to a close
So comes the event that everyone knows...

Cold as steel underneath my broken skin
My soul? My conscience? Or just my sin...

Blank. My mind is not but my expression is.
i give you no clue as to this...

The simple are evident.
The average are plain...

No longer important. It's been cast aside.
Told it's still needed...

My mind I've kept caged in this house of glass
Trying to keep it under constant watch and check...

A titan. A god. A being above all.
He held the weak upon his back...

The larger plan eludes them all
I've set them all in place...

So many of you have begged for me
to reveal myself in entirety...

Hating the people.
Hating their face...

Angel's round me, beg me stay
Yet I know not if I will...