sitting at a standstill and i wonder what i am
my brain is like a landfill to a average sized trash can
the simplicity has taught me life isn't what it seems
its as easy as summer breeze that blows throughout my dreams
the ideas learned from elders have taught me to accept
that everything learned while young was just a great defect
now I'm groing older and the story starts to tell
life is a lot better when your burning up in hell.