Spike, my vein Deliver me from tedium
Ease, this pain Stop my mediocrity
Dust, my brain Speed the seconds faster onward
Bend the sane Into something more than commonplace

I, fiend on Into the endless dawn of each new day
Friends have gone So I find good comfort in this haze

Life, is slow, slower still to one - such as me
Dull and low Typical, extreme only in - plain

I am a remnant of man I am a torn, broken plan
I am lethargic, I am weak I am inheritlessly meek

I am the licking of the gods
Upon your wounds while you still plod
I am the packing foam of love
I am the push that comes to shove
I am the cracking skin upon
The face of everything you long
I am the scab, I am the germ
I am what you refuse to learn

I am a piece of withered mind
Too late too tired to walk the line
I am a relic of this race
These humans soon to be replaced
There has to be, some something more
There must have been a simpler course
Something I simply could have forced
An easy path straight to the source

I'm sinking into bloodshot time
I'm blinded by nothing sublime
I'm gasping buried in my dust
Tell me in which god do I trust?
I am the bloody nose of time
I am the never moving line
I am the breaking bones of life
I am the cheating in your wife

I turn the key, I break the lock,
I suck the skin, I live the flock
I am the never ending chain
I am the filth pulled from the drain
I am the cracking skin upon
The face of everything you long
I am the scab, I am the germ
I am what you refuse to learn