THE POISON THAT YOU CHOOSE

Isn’it a trap we fell into We are forced to walk with a bullet in the shoe It’s an offer you cannot refuse Make a good deal from the poison that you choose Give a hand, feed the monster too If you won't leave your precious place in the queue You shut down before you hit the red Shaped from a shadow that erases your name Something bigger is making you choke Your dreams vanish into factory smoke Can you hear this echo sneaking through It’s your inner voice that tries to speak for two You’re out of reach and your hands are gloved You’re sleepwalking while comes the flood Something bigger is making you choke Your dreams vanish into factory smoke Time to realize the pace we set is a joke Will your mind disappear in a puff of smoke So many efforts to hold you back Do you remember The smell of rain