Fearing freedom of living
Absolution from giving
Pressing on to the end
Paranoia is your friend.
Lying down doesn't stop the endless
Life of one who lives in a friendless (world).
Giving in won't stop the pain inside.
You're the only one you know in which you can confide.
You beg the truth and they give it to you,
But shut your mind--what they say can't be true.
Too much good--too much righteousness.
They know they are evil--why can't they just confess?
Out to get you-everyone.
Hide your eyes-it's the sun.
Pressing on to the end,
Paranoia is your friend.
You can hear it-can't they all?
You can see them hiding shame,
But you know right and never fall.
You alone cast stones; free from blame.
Fearing freedom of failing,
Perfect chastened heads prevailing.
Preying on your only friend;
Paranoia is your end.
