Nameless

This is the story of a man without a name,
some people call him psycho and some say he is insane,
on his brain is a stain from a penetrating pain,
he likes to hide in darkness so he waits for moon to wane.
Never waxing, so taxing the issues, no relaxing
subtracting common sense, and what’s left? Someone is asking.
Nameless, and blameless, all the people he’s known made this,
he tried to fight and find the light but he was walking, aimless.
Imagine. What on earth would have happened,
if someone lent a helping hand instead of standing laughing,
he’s been mapping, he’s been graphing, all the places he’s been, trapped in,
an endless hell with ringing bells, no answers to his askings.
They laugh at him the way a boat does when it starts to sink
or like the ice when one falls twice when skating on the rink.
Lethal laughter echoed in a cave with hollow walls
and so Nameless lost his patience saying, “I will kill them all!”

Watch you back I have nothing to lose
I’m nameless, I’m nameless!
Watch your back who knows what I’ll do
you made this, I’m blameless!
Nameless.

Nameless had his name become, he felt so numb from all the dumb,
people, who thought themselves above him with no love they were not equal.
And so futile were his efforts for respect as he got none,
the light inside him darkened with the setting of the sun, it was done,
like from a gun there was nowhere left to run.
Hope was lost like a burning cross for those who of him would make fun.
And even though these people tried to give him back his name,
with the crosses he ignited and was burning like a flame, can’t be tamed,
gone insane, serving justice, lack of shame,
they did him in and here begins the origins of his game.
The people hate what they’ve created looking with appall,
as he moseys down the avenue screaming “I will kill them all!”

Watch you back I have nothing to lose
I’m nameless, I’m nameless!
Watch your back who knows what I’ll do
you made this, I’m blameless!
Nameless.

I am Nameless when I sing yet I am Aaron when I rap,
I feel I’m in control and still I feel like I am trapped.
I know this story and every part it’s dear to my heart from ending to start
Nameless once was a dear friend of mine but losing his name meant losing his mind,
and losing his mind meant losing his way, and losing his way meant he must go away.
Supposedly Nameless is seen here and there, no worries no cares, so blurry so fair.
He ravaged average people like a savage on the loose,
then instead he fled to save his head from an unforgiving noose.
Now Nameless sits inside his cave with the ringing, hollow walls
but he knows that this will be his grave, singing “I will kill them all!”

I. Will. Kill. Them. All!
I will kill them all!

Watch you back I have nothing to lose
I’m nameless, I’m nameless!
Watch your back who knows what I’ll do
you made this, I’m blameless!
I will kill them all!