Up in smoke pop goes the culture
The tension blew it up
While choking from my bleeding ulcer
We eventually threw it up
So what went wrong?
Where's the voice of reason?
It's long gone, we lost it long ago
Apathy plus-sized filled the void of motivation
I can hardly breathe at all
Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?
I broke the mirror to the past
to find what I was looking for
The bleeding heart of broken glass
is all I found and nothing more regrets
Short of no correction
Paid my debts to anxiety
The iron lung collapsed from the pressure and the swelling
I can hardly breathe at all