كلمات Self-Monger

Hard not to get caught in the world and Its thoughts when this mad world keeps Blocking your view Through a slap in the face or a kiss concealed hatred Reality keeps pushing through Keeps pushing through But what do you win if you gain the world And lose your own soul? Selfishness reigns where there is no one kind Though most of the time it's not me Now and again I'm the center of light and This selfmonger longs to be free... But what do you win if you gain the world And lose your own soul? Segueways of illusion invade while I'm sleeping Come vision to taunt me again Where am I going, what am I becoming? A selfmonger dying within Dying in sin...