System

You think you have

The answer?

There's nothing here

But time,

Headed where I'm

Going?

You've run into

My grind—

Running thru my

Darkness?

Get used to

Flying blind,

I sit on a

Pedestal,

And swimming

In a haze—

Maybe i can see

For miles—

And sinning

Through the days...

What of the doctor?

Where is the fuse?

Is this my dying

Time?

Was i born to

Lose?

Think you could

Be my kind?

You couldn't cross

The line—

Or maybe take

What's yours?

And screw me outta

Mine—

Here we are,

My side of

Hell,

This place is

My design-

Do you have

Another

Song?

Or just an

Extra rhyme,,