Lukewarm

Wasn't so long ago
As i thought being different
Supreme spirit
Above all that's called failing

Wasn't so long ago
As i dared not to care
Sinful masses all around me
My perfect self

Lukewarm
A heart that's numb, self-content
Spued away from the mouth of god
Poor, naked and blind
Spued away from the mouth of god

Thought i was able
To wear different faces
Spiritual metamorphosis
To betray me

The gleam of gold is idle when
Blackened soul remains the same
The way you live is who you are
Despite the soulful of chrome