In a world were there's nowhere left to belong
My mind doesn't understand the right from wrong
The words feel empty inside this broken song
Because by night my train of thought grows so long
The struggle starts as my mind begins to shift back
I'm looking down as I fall through this crack
Reaching at the rope pulling only catching more slack
My grip breaks away like a worn out tack
Fighting for a breath of air, I was victim to no lust
Instead I lay here broken, a victim to unjust
I alone lie as keeper to my trust
Surrounded by parasites tearing away at me like rust
Every feeling hardened by lonesome character
Through it all may my soul resist to tear
I'll take the weight and throw it upon my shoulders to bear
As I reverse it's intensity and it carries me through the air
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