Make enemies of [bad word] and reason
In that a rage is born
Start out a promise and a venture
Where direction was never the goal

How does it feel [bad word] out of nothing
Where do you go
When [bad word] out?

Never you mind
The grand perspective
Other forces kept at bay
As you narrow the field of vision
To retain a sense of control
Your focus will remain unfixed
In the haze of a world unhinged

Create a sense of purpose
Around which you base your faith
The doubt that haunts your skin
An itch that willl linger on
Forever

How does it feel [bad word] out of nothing
Where do you go
When [bad word] out?

You wave off
Critique as an offender
Never question
Where your motives lie
As a part of the greatest fable
The beast all had forgotten
Instincts in a dead end rampage [bad word] as a saving grace
 [bad word] out of nothing

How does it feel [bad word] out of nothing
Where do you go
When [bad word] out?

How does it feel [bad word] out of nothing
Where do you go?
Where do you go?