Letters From The Colony Offal
To abyss with a favor opposed
To assist in a failure exposed
To deny your part in whole, and to remedy your truth
You're sinking fast in spite
The years so tender, bright
f..ck you and your martyr ways, they will not sooth
Just delude
They will not sooth
Just delude
They will not soothe you
Render your world
A bitter place
And show the fact that
You are
Offal
You are
Offal
Breaking apart once more
Allured by stronger force
Left rational thinking behind
Making you inept to realize
You were
Always
Offal
This is
The murder of truth
This is
What we call a truce
This i
As fatal as be
This is
A cold and fair retribution
You're losing shape as winter comes
The truth is shoved were it belongs
Your hand is shown, your cards are played
And still you quest why you're depraved
Breaking apart once more
Allured by stronger force
Left rational thinking behind
Making you inept to realize
You were
Always
Offal
In every sense of the word
You have always been Offal
You truly, honestly was
And will always be Offal
