Caustic Soda Dregs
I ask a question cause the situations bad. Should I find
a new direction from the one I had and exercise some self
control before I lose my grip and fall flat on my face
and succumb to the wrath of the robotic race? Take a step
back, cause you dont realise that your load is your
burden. Try changing your track and find out what lurks
behind the other two curtains. I wouldnt recognise my
failures if they came up and poke me in the eye. I should
live be the truth and not by this lie. I heard a shot,
somebody feel. They dont think twice about remorse in
this hell. My mind came screeching to a halt. I looked
around, the faces that surround are those of the kind Im
inclined to put down and then I realise that I am one of
them too . . . And that scares the shit out of me.
