The interrogation of one's morality Begins with a single step Lock up the mind swallow the key Recognize the blood is on your hands No one can help you now Dig deeper to find the answers inside You will never return No chance of coming back You did this to me Now follow me inside A slave to existence Self-deprecation employed Vent the frustrations Another victim to temptation No one can help you now Dig deeper to find the answers inside You will never return No chance of coming back You did this to me Now follow me inside Am I insane? My world torn from beneath me Am I insane? No struggle left in me