these end-times/evoke my lyrical landmines/held hostage by ''whys''/buried beneath the weeping surface of reality/in this tough phase of cruelty.. Dreams forbidden/confused visions/coz the youth got lyf's wrong definitions/restin on hopeless hopes of collapsing ambitions. Im trappd in these tears/set alight by my fears/wen sorrows incarcerated my tomorrows/and left me in the slippery palms of wonder.