Blindness

You want answers?
I think I'm entitled
You want answers?
I want the truth!
You can't handle the truth!
Son, we live in a world that has walls, and
Those walls have to be guarded by men with guns
Who's gonna do it?
You? Who's gonna do it?

Is there something for you and me?
Within the world of fantasies
Is this a game so fantasy?
Have no eyes and see no dreams

Feel the rage from the lies you feed
From the lies they say
From the pain from the seas
Within your senses
Doubting your behavior
Killing yourself to find yourself
Within the edge of the unknown
Into fear from the what you fear
From what you fear
If you don't know
Now it's a choice or an end
You still can't win the answer
Give up all and now
The world's a mess