Wrapped in a miasma of despondency
Searching for the escape into ascendancy
Of mood and being
Something I yearn to be
A gateway beyond the tired mind
Ever since the horror of my screaming birth
Sadness follows in the shadows of my drunken curse
Never to feel one with my self-image
A schism within my soul
Gateways!
Searching for the gates to another place
Utopian dreams of a settled brain
Elysian fields beyond this crooked world
Do I even possess a key?
Searching for the gates to another place
Utopian dreams of a settled brain
Elysian fields beyond this crooked world
Do I even possess a key?
Show me the gateways
The one way out of this crooked world