| Did something snap inside of me, sicken and deform tap a hidden =
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| illness deep inside.
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| Release my violent energy, repeat the senseless kill.
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| Caught red handed in the act of crime.
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| Fear engulfs my state of mind, numbs my train of thought.
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| Future hanging in the balance, will the state require my demise?
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| Time, the space of empty years to pass me by.
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| Solitude, life repossessed, parole to be denied.
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| Without panic, a loophole found.
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| Fragmented inner workings of my kind.
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| Time has slowed, the trial is near, the lies will pave the way.
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| Truth evaded, conjuring excuses to be made.
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| Memory is fragmented I wallow in decay.
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| My dreams are blurred with consciousness, the night seeps into day.
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| My day of trial draws closer still.
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| Emotions burned as pressure builds.
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| Collect your thoughts, act the charade.
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| Will freedom call, which road to take.
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| Immoral acts stain my brain, horror from within.
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| No remorse for victims who have passed.
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| Now on judgment day I pleas insanity.
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| Cold blooded murderer at heart.
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| No bargains from the state, the court becomes my prey.
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| Pass the buck, shift the blame.
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| Fuck the system, free to kill again. |