Reboot

For years this soul has scarred itself raw
For internal wisdom and a mind in a flaw
Personal triumph to personal lost
The selling of mortals at the price of there cost.

These arts of mine from personal pain
I've nothing to lose, though nothing to gain
For these stories of mine fall on def ears
Personal trauma, the hopes and the fears.

A baring of soul is not needed these days
For there's more to this world, there's several ways
So burn it away and cast it aside
Our time will be swept away with the tide.

Cleanse yourself clean before mental decease
Let yourself not fall to your caprice
So leave it all behind if it burdens the soul
Try as you might, you will not gain control.

The weight of our baggage makes us crawl on our knees
As the last of our health we are forced now to squeeze
What do we need, and where will we go?
Nothing is necessary, that's all one need know.

Feel the dispersion of desire and of shame
It's the key to rebirth in a world slightly sane
We are what we are, part of a wicked machine
But I'll leave it behind to start something clean.