We can't resolve the wreckage of lives without direction now.
We breathe their insufficience and battle their neglection now.
We can't unfold the answers, by analyzing come what may.
So kill them off like cancer and live to see another day.
They steal my words and they burn my eyes and they take all that they see.
Our feelings then can be justified when they point their gun at me.
Impaired and flowing free from the likes of novacation, my medication.
Impaired and flowing free from the likes of of novacation, my meditation.