Repeating the Horror

What is this sickness that sits there down inside? Walking in bullshit, nothing seems quite right I want redemption! I know this darkness around me, I've felt it before The dark has the power to bring me down to the floor Standing still, open doors Feeling pain, can not move Feeling scared, standing still Eye's wide open can't keep them shut From this horrer of the shame Feel the pain, lifes fucked up When we witness our horrers Real close up Better start something, better then nothing Can't go on seeing, all of these horrers