In This Gray Harbour Of Tears We Are Capsising

Still Waters Belie The Current That Drags Us Down

Without A Sun Shallow Waters Can Only Be Black

As Cold And As Weathered As The Leaves

That Clog Your Dead Mouth

What The F*** Is Wrong With Us People?

What The F*** Is Wrong With You People?

Looking Down Your Nose Judging Me F*****

Looking Down Your Nose From The Same Mother

Looking Down Your Nose, Judge, Judge F*****

As We Sink Below

Could You Have Walked On Water With Two Led Feet?

This Epiphany Reached Whilst Breathing Through A Straw

Conscience Is The Only Weak Link In My Ball And Chain

I've Been Making Excuses For Things I've Done To Myself

What The F*** Is Wrong With Us People?

What The F*** Is Wrong With You People?

Down, Down, Down Down Down

Can I Be?

Can I Be All Of These People At Once?

Can I Please All Of You Parasites At Once?

Can I Be All Of These People At Once?

Can I Be?

I Cannot Be.