It's time to go into the me below   My morbid self beneath   A peril trip the last way out   I spin as I let go   In spirals down the narrow lines   Passing through my aura   Spit me out into my mind   A journey through disease      I'm behind, my cynic eyes   That stare but cannot see   The sickness in me, beneath      I fall in untruthful   Me the essence of my thoughts   Swirling in a thousand vows   Endless, truthless      What am I, this me beneath?   A vain organic lie   That rules me from inside      Immobile now   I bow before reality itself   It's substance moving through my eyes   My life is transferred once   Suffused upon my mind   The view erases burns inside   And then another fall      I plunge into a well of lies   A cold perennial flow   The vortex of my soul