Swan song
Singing a swan song
on a deserted lake
nobody's listening while walking along
trying to pass the scary sake
Screw everyone up
the thought they know me,
when their blinkers were pulled up
dark would be all the see
Wandering in a mind
disorder of thoughts
words were drag along and out of sight
still the stupids don't close their mouths
Voices in my head
became rich of the hush-money I pay them,
maintain a stony stilence, are death
and I have to burry them.