How could I have stole your spirit You don't even have a soul Lost in an empty vessel Claiming connection with self But your being is artificial How does it feel to be so hollow Tongue tied by the language of lies Drop the God complex You are no better than the rest of us Come back to the fucking slums Something so small can spiral out of control Before you even notice It becomes your whole world What am I to do I've lost my path I never thought to Fear the after math Come back to the bottom You forgot where you've come from