On Time

Climbing on another one

Racing for the higher ground

We separate all the civil serenades

Into hollow sounds

And I’m yours

I’m waiting just behind your eyes

Weighed down a heavy heart

And a mind grown cold with lies

On time

Just when you get it

You brace yourself against the furthest fall

You’ll never get it

Just like the rest of the starving millions

Find out on your own

The luck ones are the dead and dying

No tears or wasted lines

When it all wears through

A sick cell I’m not well

I feel things that I’ll never tell

Keep slipping further from a space just south of sane

And you can see my skin crawl

While your face grows white

I’ll destroy your world in a day

I’m gonna make your fuckers pay

It’s all

All I’ve said and all I’ve forced

To pick you up to fix it all

We set aside our selfish goals

Thick as blood we lose control

Inside ourselves absolve all sin

The bravest shade surround and win

The wounds are dressed and it’s said and done

No other side it’s over

Trying breathing

Still we suffer all the same

We are bleeding

Only emptiness remains