Confusion is the birth of tragedy
who would know better than i?
for i have seen in the eyes of thousands
the emptiness where confusion lies.
it starts off slow but picks up pace
and harbours dreams of never dying
because it knows all the fools in the world
within whom it can always survive.
Confusion is the cure to many
and to many it is but a sin
but confusion is death in hiding
and therefore it should never win.
we'll think and die and try and try
till we blow through its misty cloud
but in the end it'll just come back
and drown you till it lauds.
it ruins thoughts and bludgen hope
and crushes dreams in time
so you never realise which way to go
or how to bring those dreams alive.
confusion is an evil thing,
born straight from the evil eye
rots your brain and fucks you up
like a disease ridden hooker saying goodbye.
