Mongoloids Time Trials
Taking me form the inside out breaking me down without a
doubt. I try to find freedom in the simplet of things.
But something seems to grab a hold of me it fuels my
rage, it feeds my hate as i lay down and wait for somoene
to lift me up. A person thats yet to come pushing to
surrender myself giving up all of my hope a martyr to the
common man lost in the dessert sands. My throat so dry I
can not speak as these time trials continue to conpromise
me. a list of all promises I couldn't keep continuing to
fall into a deeper sleep. A cold sweat wakes me up again
leading me right back to where I had begun. I can only
say these time trials won't define me
