A Fabricated Life
Trust
Trust beyond faith
Giving in
Living in
Thoughts
Beneath the surface
That never serviced
You or I
Words
Words that tie things
Knots for seizing
But nevermind
What else can I ask for?
I've pummeled through my time
Blood
Blood that binds me
Flows inside
Frozen in time
Trapped
In skin that fits me
But never fit me
Was never mine
What else can I ask for?
I've pummeled all my time
No need for an acquittal
Or serenaded lies
Long before the fall or did we have it all along?
Sing the same old songs, beat the same old tired drum
But What else can I ask for?
I'm nauseous from the ride
degeneration in the wind
A fabricated life
Writer/s: Domenic Palermo
