There are no sides chosen in this contradictory strife Agitating with the broken foundations of my being It is so oppressing not to lose oneself My bestowed upon demon is now all that I see
All that I see
It is my faith that is stolen so mandatory to my life Aggravating my surroundings my holy sanctuary It is so oppressing not to lose oneself My bestowed upon demon is now all that I see
I excel in avoiding the acceptation While I choke on bits of lung Denouncing this strained contamination But soon I would realize Soon I would realize that path will be left unsung
False imputations they throng like flies Laying their maggots in the flesh of the ignorant The one thing questionable is the source and all her cries I start to contemplate about her cognitive decline
Sharing the same conception that leads to frustration I feel so distant from her and much closer to him Escalation to the point of no return Cause and effect due to the state they both are living in
Remnants of a broken home
No sense to designate the so called culprit The filthy water in my dream is not mine The liquid flows beyond myself I must admit revealing the answer and killing the image which I so idolized I still can't believe that now too I am from a broken home
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