What's Left of Sanity?What's left of Sanity? Nothing at all Born to this hatred We live only to fallWhat's Left of Sanity?
Confused with our lives There's no where to run All our lives we try hiding To escape from the gun
What's left of Sanity? Wars with no cause We try and protest it And are held down by laws
We fight everyday A force that will never die Until we admit that We live a lie
What's left of Sanity? A failing nation We looked to the president As our source of salvation
So we are sentenced To a fate we made Our
Dying Words to the LivingHis dying words As said to the ones he loved Left ringing in the ears of fewDying Words to the Living
His trust had faltered His eyes had glazed His life was over He’d lived his final days
He planned it to a point And there would be no going back The final solution to an endless problem
His heart had tired His mind had blown His world was disgust He’d been so incompetent
He stood there sad With eyes focused, focused On nothing at all but the end
His trust had faltered His heart had tired His eyes were glazed His mi
Subconscious DestructionGiving thought to those that don’t deserve Another chance at what is right Never believe the truth at what may appear To be basic face value, outright kindness No one ever means exactly the words they say And they may never say it the same way again Hiding thoughts in lies put forth as truth Leaving the receiver trapped in their mind of deceit It is all only fuel for subconscious destructionSubconscious Destruction
Putting forth a lied desire Making oneself seem the better Disgust in the direction of target foe Image made evil to the surroundings They claim it is all alright B
All In My Head and on my Wristwe took our prayers and memories, our souls and then we fled, we slit our wrists in the tub to make them think we're dead, The tears we cried are all dried out from screaming bloody murder, we ran until we stopped at sea, and then we ran no further.All In My Head and on my Wrist
We ran from sea to shinning sea, to prove that we cant stand, against the fears that stay at home and put shackles on our hands.
And on the way we stopped at mountains, gazing at their height, thinking if we should jump off, and let our souls take flight. And then we looked down upon our healing wrists we wont make mistakes like w
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