Consequence

My time is up
This is the place to reunite with my satisfaction
With my number called
I contemplate my all to commonplace reaction

Feeling the urge to get away
And medicate all the suffering of my tormented soul
And I’m looking once again for a way to pay a visit
To my friend that’s constantly pressuring
Trace my path so I can find
A way to realize the feast made for my eyes
I’ve found my reason why
I’ve found my reason

So now the deed is done, erase the footsteps
Hide the evidence, remove the consequence
Retake my strength, my soul has fallen
To the place of darkness
I cannot seem to find a

Place to rest, this lie is stifling my every breath
Just give me a chance to
Rest my mind, you are the product of my own desire
But I need something more than this

I need something more than all my misplaced passions
Wrong reactions
That war against my own unfocused mind
Taking the time to contemplate
And dedicate the deformities of my broken existence
Finding myself to be enslaved
To a master taking me away to face my judgment day

I’ve found my reason
Place to rest, this lie is stifling my every breath
Just give me a chance to rest my mind, you are the product
Of my own desire but I need something more than this.
Place to rest, this lie is stifling my every breath just
Give me a chance to rest my mind
You are the product of my own desire
But I need something more than this