Onslaught
Onslaught
Of incoming thought; wasteland where solace stops
Panic sets and I'm taken in. The beast inside and the war within
In time I will make things right, my future of the planet in sight
Your life your choice. Your life your choice
Your life your choice
Front lines of life, no saving grace
Control my process, they hide their shame
No friend of mine shall meet your fate
You changed up; now who switched up
Don't show your face
We are one against you
The glory of the ghost follows you
Left my house feeling neglectful
Left my house feeling neglectful
You're either with me or against my game
Talkin' all that smack only slanders your own name
A knife in the back is all that you are
A one way street forced to walk against cars
Taking your advice is my own death sentence
Why do I need to hear your life lessons
Nobody had it out for me
My own mind is the enemy
Where do I go, I cannot know
Where is my house, where is my home
Where do I go, I cannot know
Where is my house, where is my home
I feel like I am going crazy
What's left of this world is hazy
I know my mind-it plays tricks
Constant process not to break shit
Against all odds I know it will recede
In the echo of the autumn the trees lose all their leaves
From this there could come hope; a home where we could cope
From all this festering pain that will cease and fade
Our time is now, we must get by