Left Unsung

Lights out!
There are no sides chosen in this contradictory strife
Agitating with the broken foundations of my being
It is so oppressing not to lose oneself
My bestowed upon demon is now all that I see

All that I see
It is my faith that is stolen so mandatory to my life
Aggravating my surroundings my holy sanctuary
It is so oppressing not to lose oneself
My bestowed upon demon is now all that I see

I excel in avoiding the acceptation
While I choke on bits of lung
Denouncing this strained contamination
But soon I would realize
Soon I would realize that path will be left unsung

False imputations they throng like flies
Laying their maggots in the flesh of the ignorant
The one thing questionable is the source and all her cries
I start to contemplate about her cognitive decline
Sharing the same conception that leads to frustration
I feel so distant from her and much closer to him
Escalation to the point of no return
Cause and effect due to the state they both are living in

Remnants of a broken home
No sense to designate the so called culprit
The filthy water in my dream is not mine
The liquid flows beyond myself I must admit
Revealing the answer and killing the image which I so idolized
I still can't believe that now too I am from a broken home
A broken home...