It Don’t Come Easy

into problematical darkness of an arcane world I rode on the back of a worm called Icondeath as it had been foretold where the lava flowed over the plains austere with heat and black a valley of the bones where people go and don't come back oh my god oh my god oh my god it don't come easy I said wizard you be kind now I'm in need of some advice and talk no speak of majick blood or good-son sacrifice and I begged to know if justice is a form far-out or innnnnn he said son, there is no justice there's jus wut and that jus is. oh my god oh my god oh my god it don't come easy at the marketplace of souls I gave my only silver piece and traded it for a mania chemical urgency and I staggered into ergs where the wind blows without relent and I still don't know what livin cost but I can tell u wut I spent oh my god oh my god oh my god it don't come easy weren't it u who pierced the dragon weren't it u who led us out of a land so damn oppressive against hope and with great doubt did we not amble out of Egypt into a wilderness so dry weren't there graves enuff in memphis that we've been brought here to die? oh my god oh my god oh my god it don't come easy oh my god oh my god oh my god god go easy