I cashed out all my chips got them exchanged for all their worth, the tattered rags upon my body I give back unto the earth for sacrifice to be accepted, all my blood turns into dirt. I don't want to be forgiven, just loose the weight, disperse the girth.
I've tried so hard to lift my arms, but this body's just a curse I've got the prison of my skin beneath which all is coded verseΒ try as I might, I can't take flight though my head floats above the clouds nobody hears the violent storm which springs from out my mind, so loud
convex'd, I'm hexed, convinced that I will not find rest the earth must feed from me and plant it's seeds deep in my chest.