I’ve walked these streets night and day, with absence of illusion to find truth. There is something
eternal in us, that we can never know. That little part that gets us through the day. What do you
know of nightmares, nightmares. In the darkest seas you can try and sail towards a dying sun that
will never rise. I’ve figured out its all about doing the things you hunger. Bring forth all the bullshit
and the lies, it brings me to life. Living fast and dwelling on the past, it brings me to life. You got a
lot of nerve like you deserve to preserve a reserve of the lust you call love. I now believe I perceive myself as a man with a plan with no time for your love. So light the match, and lets burn this world to ashes. I do this for me. I do this for me.