Forsaken in Desolation
The invisible enemy, I cannot stop it feeding on my energy.
Shapeless stalker, sensory slaughter.
Is it behind me? Is our distance getting shorter?
The resonating choir, blames me for my desire.
Protection I require, bridges torched lost in the fire.
Is it exactly how they say? It's best to take the easy way.
Fight through the agonizing pain, or this is absolution? Pray.
My heart is pounding, I know that I'm dead.
Wishing that someone speaks conviction that it's all in my head.
Every cell in my body belongs to the beast,
Please release me undefeated are you holding the key?
Is hope just a symptom of delusion?
Does my story even have a conclusion?
I accept nothing from their betrayal,
Forsaken in desolation.
Denied by false portrayal, fatal emancipation.
Exile a friend and devalue their word
It must be so exciting to live the absurd.
Was I naive to feel close to the herd?
Kept closer as the target?
Hunted like a witch, to be burned.
The unchangeable effigy,
The palpitating past, perusing picks apart positive paths.
Weight of the world versus the weight of the sand,
Do I bury my head or do I die by my hand?
Life, a fatal disease, with no diagnosis, the perfect killer.
A slave won't fight surrender, when his master is the mirror.
Weight of the world versus the weight of the sand,
Do I bury my head or do I die by my hand?
Life, a fatal disease, with no diagnosis, the perfect killer.
A slave won't fight surrender, when his master is the mirror.
My heart is pounding, I know that I'm dead.
Wishing that someone speaks conviction that it's all in my head.
Every cell in my body belongs to the beast,
Please release me undefeated are you holding the key?