I've never seen the sun, not the light of day.
Don't expect me to shine out in any way.
Now it's your turn, the devil comes for his pay.
Who do you think he'll take more from? You or me?
You or me?

Everyone just looks and sees me as a no one.
Is there anyone here that's a no one just like me?
Even if you're the only other person, you still wouldn't see me.
Hope and expectation is the denial of reality.
Reality.

This is just a ballad to no one.
To you and me, and everyone who's a no one.
Why do you go and deem me a no one?
All I am to you, is a product of society.
Society.

And aren't you afraid of what you made?
But I am your very own monster.
Do you feel the emptiness in yourself?
Soon the emptiness will catch up, and you'll be me.
Just like me.

06/14/2002

Posted on 06/14/2002
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