there’s an ache inside of me, there’s a part of me that bleeds, but what is broken no longer bends and some consequences never end
it seems every time i try to speak the words fall off my tongue, they break apart on the rocks below, where dreams and nightmares are one
pleas mean nothing to you as you do another round, you’re too high up there now to ever come back down
my hope remains in agony and the smoke chokes up my lungs, the past remains in ashes and the future never comes
the truth shall set you free, the answers in the mirror, open your mind when you open your eyes, the whispers will get clearer.
Ehh, whatever! 