What is the next step? From conceiving the idea To something more And perhaps a conclusion Something has to change And within these walls; the only place you're safe It is now withering, undergoing atrophy If the next step is the last, Then I'll rather start again Do you also have the feeling Repugnance in the fibers of your souls host Pity those who have seen the truth In angel dust and the holy ghost A tragedy in five acts without a plot No Shakespeare sense, so it feels like you rot A lot being said about the evils and pain But this spectacle brings all the prophets to shame A reason to believe is a reason to not When this is your last shot Spend it well, but spend your last breath Gasp for thin air because here comes d**h Well, isn't this a good day for us all? Oh! To let yourself float around in nothingness Be sure to bring along your favourite books As long as it's not what some may mistake for reason When by yourself How can you tell what's common sense? I doubt you'd know Even in a haze of screams Parting with the soul Where your ship was left