fridgid

[the ancient]

Torment breeds trepidation
in lies a rarity
you know ? clarity
what about your concious?
Nahh forget it! You seem, Pompus!
The Walls we built up together
I never seen something come down so fast and get put to past
your quick to call in chips
licking your lips
forget me when you silently under your breath tell me to **** off
caressing palm in palm
lost in the acleptic
in the cave in of each wall we built brick by brick
in your mind shes ripping at tides shielding her eyes
neglecting to appear just as honest
she touched my heart of gold with a promise
I'm persecuted for being me how daunting
finally see the truth I speak
with open eyes, a clear mind and well thought out decision
I finally speak
skeptical revelations loosing all indignation
What's just !? money greed envy and lust!!
you either measure up or bust
you either measure up or bust
in this world you just don't seem to ever measure up