A Caustic Craze A Chant That's Numb
Some False Set Maze Where Emotions Hang
Is This A Guise That We Hide Behind ?
Or Something Challenged A Storm In Time
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
In The Mourning Of A Dead World
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
In The Abstraction From A Deaf World
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
How Many Times Must We Confront Or Sense
Dead Beat Poets With God On There Back ?
Is This A Place Where We Can Go To Fulfil Our Needs; Entirely
Or Is It A Place Where We've Come Patiently Miming ?
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
In The Mourning Of A Dead World
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
In The Abstraction From A Deaf World
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
Sometimes I Think
Sometimes I Hate Myself
But That's Okay, Because I Think I Hate Everybody Else
Too Much Conscience!
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
In The Mourning Of A Dead World
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy
In The Abstraction From A Deaf World
There's Nothing More Sacred Than Apathy
There's Nothing More Pleasant Than Lethargy

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