If life was perfect I wouldn't have to dream of rainbows and swell year
You say your high heaven but its hell here..revealing the mystery,embracing the misery,rapping the trickery freedom is history..love became war and war became a tragedy..all he ever wanted was a moment of peace an escape from the Mariana trench he sinks into when he's awake..his thoughts seem to decay and and drift away tied to the noose he worships in amazement laughing as he hangs himself in his own basement and now he lays bloodied in purgatory which symbolizes the lady death with a smile of ten thousand cuts.