Writing on the Wall

Gothic Knights

Always faked around your symptoms
 What, can't you get out of bed
 Don't complain again to me you loser
 Your words mean shit to me
 I got sick and tired of your bullshit
 But now I'm on the mend
 Why don't you work you silly bastard
 Get up, walk out that door

 You aren't a victim of the system
 Join us now, you maggot
 One last chance you say
 To hell with you and your ways
 I will turn not to stare
 The path for me looks better
 Well, it got worse for you
 Now sit and rot in jail

 Now you pay the price
 It's all caught up to you

 A curtain call is all you'll ever be

 Your obsession
 It hurt an innocent mind
 A sick joke of your religion
 You just cackled and smiled
 Your life hangs by a thread
 Can you hear the violin
 You just twist the truth
 We judge what we see

 Your face will crack a mirror
 From memories of your crime
 Your future is so pathetic
 Justice served in style
 If you pause to think now
 you'll see you'll never win
 Don't kid yourself
 And forget to read
 The writing on the wall