Mission accomplished
Job
well
done
Are
you dissapointed?
Is
this
no
longer
fun?
Maybe
it
was
the
chase
That
gave
you
the
thrill
But
now
that
it's
okay
You
have
had
your
fill
What
if
you
didn't
need
it?
What
if
it
was
all
a
joke
Now
you're
fucked
and
sinking
And
this abandoned boat
The
ghosts
are
at the helm now
The demons slowly row
You know that you are moving
But you don't know where to go
You don't have control
You don't have a name
When you're at ground zero
Everyone's the same
I hope that I can see you
While you're floating down the stream
All the while thinking
I wish this were a dream