Feeding the Wound

Slip into a comforting comatose
of judgement that directly festers your drive
no tears no guilt just acceptance
and you wonder why
you'll carry this on your back
until the day you die

help me fix this
give me a quick fix
nothing's going to fix this
something's got to make this last

the problem can hold you back

your cry for help is an empty one
ha! believe me you want it
take it but
you're too proud
take it or leave it
quiver as you will
but what will it take
to make you

stand
stand
take a fucking stance
and remove all your mand made contributions

Of course The first instinct is to feed the wound
well here's your epidemic
help it spread

just another steaming pile of victimization
funny, what you see as a victim I call a catalyst
the eye of the beholder has been stricken blind
now you see all your allies
have gone and all that's left
is a pathetic insatiable lust

I have seen this before
You have done this before
What had you done before

Peace be not with you
You've dubbed yourself
helpless
Don't call me with your empty cries
Believe me when you want it
take it!
you're too fucking proud
I guess you don't need it
quiver as you will
I don't care anymore
just stand
stand
take a fucking stance and remove all your man made contributions

I have seen this before
You have done this before
What had you done before

Fuck peace
Fuck guilt
Fuck you
Feed me