Natural is electricMan-made elects tricksTo blow air to a bubbleWe're afraid to popDry or wet spongeCleanse the skin With a wet oneAnd brace for your punishmentThe lethal injectionAs the Sun's raysPave my psyche to brighter daysIs the idea to make my family cryMake the people unifyTrue torment comesCaged in a barred dorm with bunksMy spirit torn, my freedom, mourning loveThe Sun's heat dries my eyesI'm free from all humanity's liesI see infinity in front of meIs it really penalty to die?Will we ever really know?Maybe not, Maybe soThe law didn't hang me upI was called by the cosmos