With this ink in our skin we've sealed our fate
And the ax comes early
Only Naturally
So what does that matter?
There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me
On the other side
They're waiting for my next move
Next fatal breath
Human lives to me seem so unreal
You can't see through the fog
Nothing past the gray wall
See past stereotype
Belief
Structure built up in you
I'll tear you down
And the one who created you
If they didn't have One how would they act?
If we didn't have hope how would we behave?
Would they still feel remorse
If they slaughtered the innocent beings?
Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?
A good friend once told me
You are memory
Without them we equal nothing
And all I can see is the place I want to be
Suddenly my life was so free
Leaves at my feet
Blown to the ground
Their echoes are reaching my ears
Night's coming fast
Sun's going down
But keep away from me
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have created the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence
Confused
I don't know the answers but neither do you.
