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Reap The Deep Sleep

I'm afraid to say I don't feel very well
This life I live feels like I'm in hell
Spinnin' out of control, let me off this ride
God please help me, I feel so sick inside

Like a rat in a cage, alone and so cold
Sick games people play getting so very old
Born the product of a fukin' mistake
Tryin' to make a life in a world that is fake

Titles, status, and worldly possessions "Fuck that shit"
Power and greed, watch them falling deeper into the pit
Where are there people who will only be real?
Understand right from wrong and feel what I feel?

To find peace in the deep deep sleep
As only the grim reaper can reap
As he creeps along, his heart black as coal
Assassinating souls, and swallowing them whole

"Family" someone define this word for me
There is no such fukin' thing, as far as I can see
The perfect family, like we see on TV
This shit we are taught is all a God Damned fantasy

While he's creepin' n' reapin' down the dark corridors
Trying to get us all to open our doors
I'll sit back, relax, n' lite up a fat ass fukin' J
I'm sure we'll all burn in hell together, at the end of the day