Now is this real?
Or can you bring another life?
But can we feel?
Now will you bring or hide the knife?
I know we’re sinful by nature
But is this tyranny come?
So much rage at heart untamed upon.
Too jaded to recall
I know you’d feel the same if no one told youThere’s no atonement, no atonement.
Now would you love the same if no one told you?
There’s no atonement, no atonement.
Now give me real.
Can I erase today, tonight?
How does it feel?
You know the need, the drive, the bite.
How did you heal?
I know you need to wrong the right.
But there’s no feel.
Now you’re the fiend, the lies, the geist.
I know you’re feeling violated.
Now is the emptiness gone?
It’s on the skin, the heart & tamed because
There’s endlessness to numb.
It’s not bitterness, just harmless inhibition.
No guilt or fear, just hard to keep myself composed.
Keep yourself composed!
This is not real