Isurrected

Verse 1: Whatever happened? Our evil ways? You set us straight. Or so you say. Nothing dreampt? Nothing else? I'm on the shelf. Until you pay. Verse 2: So help me God. Is there a God? He might of died. Or is nothing there? The pain I feel. It's much too real. I better steal. Or it's not fair. It's not fair. The pain I bear. It's not fair. The pain I bear. Verse 3: I'm in the void. Paranoid. Too annoyed. Of everyone. They're much too quiet. No more roits. I hear no liars. Something's wrong. Something's wrong. I feel unstrong. Something's wrong. I feel unstrong.