PETA...

All this frustration that I cant meet all my desires and these strange conversations mean self-control has just expired, all an illusion... who are you fooling?

People don't need a shrink they need an exorcist. Caught up in the webs, where's the confusion - the vision of what life is like; that doesnt deal in black and white. Wasted time talking about who is to blame, when all it would take is a thought to change. Am I living in the weirdest dream, where nothing is the way it seems? Where no-one is who they need to be? Where nothing seems that real? What can we build our lives upon? Theres no wall of stone, no solid ground - the world is spinning endlessly and we're just clinging to our own beliefs.