Morbus Rage Fear Sorrow Shame
starring in my own existence denying
what it's like segments of recollections
dazzling white anger sliced emotions apathy
irony disillusions whisper sorrows in my ears
I fear the anger
I fear the rage
I fear the sorrow
I fear the shame
won't be the servant
won't be the slave
won't suffer under domination
won't you break slowly melting light
and shadow into a darkness
called delight downers clouds
attacked ashamed and numb
won't be the servant
won't be the slave
won't suffer under domination
won't you rage fear sorrow shame
won't be the servant
won't be the slave
won't suffer under domination
won't you break rage fear sorrow shame
