The tightope I walk everyday you choose your own path and i'll choose mine you self centered life that's where I draw the line your age of reason you
influence runs thick the majority grips a strong controlling force with the absence of light they feast on your broken down soul maintain the rights of
I'm not asking no more i'm begging i'm not condemning i'm understanding coming to the point of realization I fallow my heart this is my life and I will
torn from the only thing i know broken off struggling to hold on burn me rip me tear me apart scalpel cuts and stabs digs in my lungs my face piece by
Take a good look at yourself. Your eyes always glaring always comparing you can't stop your starring because there's always something wrong Pull apart
All my life natural desire a hole in my heart as wide as the sky my want as deep as any ocean my life avision of what could truly be to learn from my
invalid steps bring you closer to what a single lost cause that grants you nothing count the cost and pay the price or watch your dreams drown all around
The battle rages on at war with myself and with humanity how can you call yourselves humane respect is dead don't believe the lies in your head it makes
don't turn your back you will lose what you have any day any hour the sword is stationed for slaughter throw down your weapons they have no use no more
work hard every day working for whats right you want to count but its all in vain your daily deeds your everyday pleads all for nothing you live a counterfeit
lies pour from your tongue like a fountain of death selfish spite brands your outcome and how you see me and how you show yourself your heart strings
Fly like an ego with th wind beneath your wings because the worlds got your back or so you think and youre right on track cast out and sink little big
crushing the serpent with his heel release false christ first seal mislead and rule the world and lead them into blindness then comes the war famine death
If I gotta stand here alone I will I want to lift myself up nut I can't i've tried and tried and every time I try I lose more ground slipping sinking
Laws soaked in blood will not change hearts of stone a heart so full of self has no room for the air of life throw down you arms they are no good to us
it's a state of emergency who will you call on what TV diety what new idolic prize you cry out to your golden walls pray your gods will lead you through
Twisted purity bent for our desires from the tongue to greed to blood a bloodpath of hypocrisy innocent lives drowning in a sea of sin drawn deep from
have mercy on me according to your unfailing love according to your great compassion see me through did ever such love and sorrow ever meet or thorns
