Choke on the lies you live
Your forked tounge speaks of nothing at all
Sleep on a bed of nails to pierce such a spineless back
The tears of innocence falls into cold hands and dries
Amputate your tounge entwined with deceit
A congregation gathers and heals, gathers and weeps
They entrusted warm words in their hearts but all is broken
Nothing remains, no mantle left to protect their hearts
Severing memories of content
Shards lay facedown on the feeble ground
Obscure visions breathe
Thriving upon careless words encased in out world
Tear at your throat that produces words that mislead
Let it bleed uncontrolably
Hold still, breathe, wait as they force their dreams within our concious
Inhaling indirection, exhale steadily
Eyes straing to see without the inferno
Produced beneath recoiling kingdoms
Repent, my eyes searching for something, anything that is lost
My trust would have been a good place to start
I have no one to blame but myself for leaning upon careless works
They were what kept me standing
They kept me feeling alive
But all is broken and nothing remains