Melancholy World

All that you see is everything
That is a mirror of your soul
What better way is there to go?
What better way to see
The darkness through a momentary lense
What better way is there to go?

Such a melancholy world
Such a melancholy world

It's all within that is without
That makes me shout whilst whispering "Why?"
All that you know is how you feel
And what you feel is how you know
What better way, the way to grow

Such a melancholy world
Such a melancholy world
Such a melancholy world
Such a melancholy world

She scraped me with hyphens and tattered my colon
So long, so long, thus far
The tar is [?] the taste of my entrails
[?] of a lost and stinking [?]

Such a melancholy world
Such a melancholy world