I was in my bed thinking of the world and it's past.
Wondering how long evil will reign, wondering how long will it will last.
Haunted by demons buried deep inside my brain.
Causing me torture, disgust, and yes always the pain.
The first ones name is justice once fair now foul
Equality was his expertise. Ugly was his growl.
The next in line is ignorance deceitful eyes are his trait.
They tell me life is fine and dandy they tell me life is great.
And lastly there is compassion a crueler beast there has never been.
She makes me feel for others pain. She makes me feel their sin.
So now you know my troubles my secrets and my life.
Now you know the pain I have. Now you know my strife.
The problems of the world I put upon my spine.
The problems of my soul I keep locked up in my mind.
