Bring back the dead From my blank mind I no longer see ahead Life I do not find Tire easily of the rest Ask you to drown me Pass the quiz fail the test Can no longer quite see Vision blurred by tragedy past Kill the life I once knew Try to see if you can last Once society has finished with you Slay the beast of my ill head Find my nature and mind Find another to take my stead Persist in my killing spree Heal the earth and the soul Find if we are truly free No longer time to be dole Break you chain What it may be You are though sane The gate home insanity (c)1994 Crisis Of Eden Enterprises All rights just reserved