Tether - Rory Cameron

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lone eyes await by the storm
struggling to break from the norm
when the blinds roll up the divine will corrupts 
and the deseprate ones cry to be reborn

echoing former songs vastly
wheel turning tunes are everlasting
will the same ever end or did he already meet
the final stop and now he waits becoming ghastly

Tired of the violence as form
confused self hatred in a war
spouting 'nothings gonna change' and always hear the same thing
and wont answer when the change is at the door

'more equals less' now in his nature
puppeteering his behavior like a master
postulating from his bastion of bastardized old has beens
he draws in sand the coming nomanclature

dollar sign stamped on me since birth
capital blessings to some passes to me a curse
maybe its a mentaity thinking i need to be first 
'Hell baby's got the samer eyes' she cries to the nurse

fighting with family till y'all are berserk
i'm about ready to burst out this back breaking mountain of a shell
go to work, home bleeding feeling only pain and dirt under ya shirt
and wake up in the morning to do it again feeling nothing but hurt
can you even tell fellow from friend in this melting pot our lord has sent
Haven't seen anything under a skirt since my ex came back just to leave with some jerk
im done and ready to call it quits, rip this fuckin spike from the church
the walk of zombified gigantic like the Adams Familys Lurch
but I'm perched back straight eyes forward keeping my eggs warm for dessert
hatched you a little satanist baby, mamma don't cry, lucifers hers\
'hell babys got the same eyes' she swore to the nurse

crooked stare back looking in the direction of a maiden searching for words
and crawling away through the baseboards of a dichotomy verse

see my perverted verses belong crossed hearted in a metaphorical herse
with shot tires and a coat hanger wire to string the neck of the undeserved
serve the fucking selfish or servants till the servants get worse
then jump through a brick wall revenge stricken like the oddeseys worst
I oughhta be ready for an end that already happened so i can watch whats left of the world burn

I used to be depressed
I dont think its getting any better
watching myself waste away, its so heavy
but now im light as a feather
not saying i wont see another day
but if you'd ask me i wouldnt know what to say
looking for a soul so i can learn to pray
and stop living through the mistakes of yesterday
sometimes I cant tell if Im awake or dead
asking the same questions over and over in my head
not going anywhere, stagnant but hopeful
God please, Im ready for that rope pull

Constant

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