Hope

Lusted obscenities, force fed the punch Turn down inner monologue, cautions to the wind Dissect every substitute, finding fault no matter the state There's always some form of mistake Deceptive, oppressive, mad regime Lost control, wake up screaming from this dream Taken inside the demons eye, Fixed upon a broken sky, realized Pull the thorn from your side, and stitch your wounds, before you die Choke it down until i choke myself to death Living, breathing chunks of bleeding flesh Tasting of the telling smoke, to suffocate what matters most Masks are cracking, souls reacting, spinning towards this Guilt nailed into my skull, i fall, down the cluttered road Retold, suffering this oath I'm reaching for hope