I can relate, lucky I ain't full of hateLucky these echoes don't translateSubject to my own complaintCreate my own constraintsI am rendered faintI could drive myself insaneDriving myself insaneSteady motions and restraintsThoughts to acquaintI could escape but I ain'tI could escape but I ain'tI see through you, you fakeDouble speak, deceiving facePlaying God with your devilish waysWith a dreaded fateOnly he is great, only he is greatSkating mental statesI can no longer facilitateFor fear of being stagnateHad to migrate before they infiltrateAnd mutate, only I should dictateWhat I reinsertYou do not control meFrom time invaded my home seatWatch it on the TVThe six o'clock movieTuned in like a zombieThey want me, they hungry for energyThis life will be the death of meYour hypocrisy, it deafens meCan feel the devil testing meCan feel the devil testing meI had to disengagePeace of mind disappearingLike decent wage, pen to pageHope this ink won't forsake meHope this ink won't forsake meLeft, right, forward, backProtect your psycheYour lover attacksBombard her messageWhack, protectYour energy handleSkypeLeft, right, forward, backProtect your psycheYour lover attacksBombard her messageWhack, to protectYour energy handlethisLeft, right, forward, backThe energy, I'm not a taxI'm not a taxThe energy, I'm not a taxI'm not a taxI'm not a taxThe energy, I'm not a tax