You are my conscience
Whispering the rules of life
But you poisen my head
No I wont listen
Anymore
You say you know whats best
But clearly you still have tribulations
Tiny daggers peircing my esophagus
Keeping me from telling the truth
Not anymore
Will I let you cover my mouth
Bound and gag my own words
I will let them drip out
The way they were meant to
Anymore
And I might stop breathing
Instead I hold onto dear thoughts
They keep me living
Through your pain
Your selfishness inflicting lies
Not Anymore
Will I let you control
My allies are mine
My whimpers were hushed by
The screaming of your lies
No not anymore
May 2, 2013
May 2, 2013 at 4:24 PM UTC
You are my conscience
Whispering the rules of life
But you poisen my head
No I wont listen
Anymore
You say you know whats best
But clearly you still have tribulations
Tiny daggers peircing my esophagus
Keeping me from telling the truth
Not anymore
Will I let you cover my mouth
Bound and gag my own words
I will let them drip out
The way they were meant to
Anymore
And I might stop breathing
Instead I hold onto dear thoughts
They keep me living
Through your pain
Your selfishness inflicting lies
Not Anymore
Will I let you control
My allies are mine
My whimpers were hushed by
The screaming of your lies
No not anymore
It is a song, little heavy rock.
