In the end our codependency on life will be nothing more than chemistry unless we put it to the test of time. We'll tell a truth be told. Hold on. Wait a second. What is that? That's my way to justify this line: End Is The Answer.
We rely on getting by by solving problems with temporary formulas. We assume the worst comes first to cast a stone instead of a call to cure the calluses. Well, I could save your life but why when I could just defy this lie?
You speak fire with your sulfur tongue
With every breath you burn someone
And I will sacrifice my lungs
To suffer for the forsaken
For the sake of sounding off
Often I'll sound offended in silence
Your gestures make jesters look like kings
Wearing a clown's crown of thorns