Photon: (n. bomb: a trek reference)

Something you'll remember, or will you shrug it off?

Spit it out like a bad taste in your mouth. Blind destiny's calling for me

Driving straight through the fork in the road- kill my soul, flip it around, not knowing to reform

Depression's getting old speed it up I've had enough already. Somebody please kill me

I know my only goal in this world is to be 6 feet deep, asleep without dreaming, not even a feeling, eternally

Screaming, we all stop breathing

So why is it so hard to live, so hard to breathe on a planet infected with stupidity. Witness, firsthand, the fall of

Technology replaced by the motherland

What's the reason for the pain? Death is my savior- I'm prepared with faith

What's the reason for the…  Its natural

Can you feel it- tell me before the glimmer starts to fade

This could take all night. None of us can stay

Do you see a light- what direction is coming from?- it's not the sun

History's to blame

Which habit will suit today? Always tired, always to remain

In the way- the same way, every fucking day

Tolerance got the best of me. How many of these will I smoke before I feel the effects

Of a short term memory. Unconscious rhetoric keeping the story vague

To escape the fact that we're all gonna die. Programmed to stay alive

The will of a human- confusing. What about your afterlife? Your sacrifice is not quite right

No control over sorrow embedded within the core. It's not logical

Can't help the way my brain thinks- the way my body reacts viciously

What's the reason for the pain? Death is my savior- I'm prepared with faith

What's the reason for the…  Its natural

Can you feel it- tell me before the glimmer starts to fade

This could take all night. None of us can stay

Do you see a light- what direction is coming from?- it's not the sun

History's to (blame blame blame)

Welcome to my hell- how obscene. Nothing clean, nobody dreaming

Unlocking the evil within, all my wealth is from sin. I'm a killer and I blend right in

Chain smoking fool playing it cool. I'm the dude that you never knew. You'll never see my face

Because I ain't real. No remorse for the poor souls because I don't feel a thing

Wouldn't you know it- I got split personalities- gory motherfucker secret weapon: brutality

You can't fuck with this. I got a needle filled with piss. Holld still if you don't move, I won't miss

I feel alive  every time I'm staring through the eyes distant and hollow

You tried, you can't hide from the fact that you're my victim of homicide