withered rope you hang what's empty 
can't remain to put it simply 
in time 
cry the hollow words to sing 
with false disguise smothered hope
fly from sorrow for a new 
divine tomorrow 

I just don't want to know anymore 

life shifts up and down 
everybody knows it's wrong why
don't you care? 
now do it seem fair?
it's not in the rhyme or reason 
so it goes with every season 
crawl to top fall through bottom 
first hand love is really rotten 
slice of life find what's plenty 
inch towards a sanctuary 
light with me inside the 
womb i know everyone 
everybody knows it's me it's my voice, 
my voice cries out obscenity sightless eye 
regard my past sometimes it should 

I just don't want to know anymore.