Sounds Of Success, Drowns With Unrest,
Buckets Of Lies Surround My Death
A Voyage Bound To An Ocean Of Demands Testing My
Sailors Wit,
With Shambled Hope I’m Broke An My Clothes Are Soaked, Without A
Tailored Fit
I’m Uneven With My Inner Demons Seams, Posing As
Failures Bitch
My Thoughts Unite To March While Protest Hinders Sanity
Repulsed Malice Of Judgment, Grotesque Is The Vanity
Souls Death An Profanity
Exhaled Lurid Tones Like A Foes Breathe With Acidity
Externally Sown Behind The Shadows,
Internally Droned Blind With The Assholes
Struggling Strangled Staggered and Straddled
In Threads of Time Trying To Entangle
Fast-Dough While Trying To Escape Past-Woes,
Smoldered To Slither On My Stomach Blistered With Parched Lesions
Treading Thin, Glutton, I Was Fed With Sin,
Menacing Mirages Manifest The Devil Like Its All
Red Again, Apparitions Shed My Skin
Reality Recoils To Rattle Swift Like Desert Snakes
Bred To Send, Death, Never To Led Amends |