There are two kinds of evil
I see the darkness in all of them,
As only a tiny light can cast this shadow
Where you see eyes of blue, green and brown
I see hollow, empty spaces
I knew I would feel this way,
But I ignored myself
I did this to myself, it's my fault
I'm not weak enough to bleed to death here
As I learn from this, my own failure,
I realize my potential and grow
The Accuser points at me for my folly
He needn't say a word, for I know
It's time for me to smile again
I have no time for weakness or confusion
I remain in solitary's convalescent conclusion
A superior alternative to hope is certainty
Be thankful for pain's consoling maternity
It's always going to be this way
SO I'll breathe life into the soft abyss
And pull out from it a new likeness
She was in me all along
Hidden from the throng
Yet she lives in plain sight
I know that I've found what's right
The ultimate masturbation
Nothing beyond my station
I will be as God
O Kanada!
"Our" home on stolen native land!
True corporate love in government's command!
With empty hearts we see thee rise,
Where only the rich are free!
We bleed and cry,
O Kanada, we take more than we need.
God keep "our" cash glorious and free!
O Kanada, we take more than we need.
O Kanada, we take more than we need.