Solace

Leave

me be,

I grow tired of all your lies

and false accusations

My only consolation...

Painful, yet relishing a melody of relief,

these voices wage wars in my mind.

I retire from this world and embrace silence

to rest my weary head and escape modern life.

Oh the beauty of a realm with eternal peace.

Leave me be, I grow tired of all your lies and false accusations. My only consolation...

The beast that grows inside of me,

the beast is solitude.

Deep, dark, death-like solitude.

The mist will settle on still water. GO!

I won't let this go!

Oh the beauty

of a realm with eternal peace

where the silence

comforts his heart.

In this life... there are answers buried deep within yourself. (4x)