Pills, pills, forced down my throat,
Pills, pills, leave me alone.
I don't want fake happiness,
I don't want fake bliss,
I just want the truth,
I just want the honesty, I don't need all this.
People artificially feel good,
When they put the truth behind a hood.
People artificially sleep,
But what do they really reap?
Nothing.
They become numb,
Dumb,
Fools.
And I would rather face my pain than feel nothing at all.
