I have no direction I'm lost afloat in a swirling sea of doubt I have no religion no beliefs no ideals No morals no ethics nobody save me Something there must be someone with answers I see only images of sexual bondage And desire it and other things and pleasures Save me from what I can't see There's cold thoughts washing over me I've no point can't call this living life I just watch fictionals acting life The screens on but nothing inside Soul is empty so I know they've lied Ancient gods of old were not gods at all but empty idols Modern gods of new are not gods at all but empty idols