To the world around he was the perfect person
  Planning for an alibi he then starts rehearsing
  A human bomb just waiting to explode
  This secret rage can't be controlled
  
  Slaughtered the dreams of others
  On left to recover
  Self-inflicted wounds
  Life he has comsumed
  
  Planning a killing spree
  Victim of a conspiracy?
  
  Getting bored with his current life
  Rearranging with a knife
  
  Greed before despair suspicion starts to grow
  His life was spared for this he does not know
  Screams filled the air there was no way to help
  The ones he mourns he killed himself
  
  Slaughtered the dreams of others
  On left to recover
  Self-inflicted wounds
  Life he has comsumed
  
  Planning a killing spree
  Victim of a conspiracy?