Uneasy feelings Which way to turn Lost in the maelstrom Starting to burn Madness surrounds toy when caught up with Minds so confused And so I sit Pitcher in hand And so I fill This glass that stands Chaos controlling with minds that are robbed Of their wills Children of the earth See not their worth Wasting their lives In vain, in pain It is no surprise Stillborn again Another cig I slump my head This here soul Mistaken dead Maybe tomorrow we'll all find a way to escape.