[-PSX-]

Sitting here all day long,
making holes in the chair.
What is the point?
Dreams and memories shattered by a tear.

This sullen disease shall sit,
wandering the minds and not giving in.
What is the point?
The whole concept, idea and reality is a sin.

Why no cure for these poor beings,
who have to sit and forget.
What is the point?
Why can't their old memories be re-met.

A terrible crime is commited,
when this sick vile thing hits.
What is the point?
Infecting the minds, this vulgar thing sits.



Note: First verse - tear as in rip.