Late at night Late at night I sit around Mostly doing nothing Putting my mind in order Arranging the chaos Nothing feels good God knows I've known better times Even my manic depression Looks like a minor Symptom of a disturbed mind Leaving. I know of nothing better to do Granted I have a purpose Holding on To what I hope will be Omni-present, Omni-potent Universally accepted Reluctantly I admit my failure Who are you? Are you the one? Yes, you say... Don't lie to me, not today! Together we can't do any better Overpowered by our own ineptitude Alright, prove it to me Now is your chance Oh hell, where are you now, eh? Think faster boy! Hold your head high Egotistically, I blame you Regretting my own demise Forgive me father I have sinned 't has been too long...