Scorned
Parallels chocking from infinity parting to tell the truth
About of whats to come in life where the end will take hold of us
Dying, drastically foaming and touching the skin, the soul is lost
Drowning in fear we will not be holding on for our own sanity
Time Stands Still
As you near
The end of
Your life's dream
Scorned
Scorned
Particles spinning in motion existing beyond this world
Just as we are controlled
Through as society beckoning
Crisis exposed starts to unfold
Violence ensuing the masses integrity
Bow down to the captured thoughts
Boiling over adversities that will beckon the soul
Lie in sweat
Drown from fear
Be as one
You won't last
Scorned
Scorned
Writer/s: Madrost
