The night grows old
Beckoning
This
Indifference
Suffering an overdose feeling of resentment
Like a needle
Filled with grieving rage
Like a needle
Filled with...
RAGE
The supplement of synthetic wisdom
Rising from the grave
To breach the barrier
Of a thousand words
I
So adamantly spoke
Those vows were the threads
That stitched this heart together
The hymns of defeat
Echo through my nervous system
The choir chants
As I fall
Down
To my
KNEES
"This isn't what.
I wanted...
This isn't how...
It was suppose...
To.
BE!"
This oath I betrayed
Has left a cold
That lingers
Numbing these...
Frail bones
♪
Like an infectious
Scab
My wounds scease to heal
My livelihood is the currecny
For these cheaps thrills
My pockets are empty!
♪
I've sold my sensibilty
To keep these withdrawls at bay
Pawning ambitions...
For a solace...
That never...
STAYS
THAT NEVER STAYS