So how about your life day by day runs through your mind night after night see my face in your eyes see yourself my disguise push me out I’ll give you back you’re to dull fucked up and old you try to look human but you’re just a fucked up growth your brain mass is bypassed with the blueprints of a classically trained anomaly so how about this visual deception attacking individual perception multiplied you spread your infection personality interception shattered images of imperfection staring through a broken reflection hypnotized with introspection focused eyes of non expression fade to black it takes us back to scrolling credits of ending ignorance the end of innocence I’d rather see life through the gray than have your black and white create the night of day… I’d rather shatter… I’d rather shatter your image in the frame.