"...the hideous lonely emptiness of existence... nothingness. The predicament of man forced to live in a barren godless eternity, like a tiny flame flickering in an immense void with nothing but waste, horror, and degradation forming a useless bleak straightjacket in a black, absurd, cosmos."
This whole thing's open to conversation,
But I'm not holding my breath about it. I'm sick and tired of all your bullshit When all it is who can scream the loudest. And it's funny how the time it flies And the people how they change, You know it's funny how you changed...