To the world around he was the perfect person   Planning for an alibi he then starts rehearsing   A human bomb just waiting to explode   This secret rage can't be controlled      Slaughtered the dreams of others   On left to recover   Self-inflicted wounds   Life he has comsumed      Planning a killing spree   Victim of a conspiracy?      Getting bored with his current life   Rearranging with a knife      Greed before despair suspicion starts to grow   His life was spared for this he does not know   Screams filled the air there was no way to help   The ones he mourns he killed himself      Slaughtered the dreams of others   On left to recover   Self-inflicted wounds   Life he has comsumed      Planning a killing spree   Victim of a conspiracy?