Beset by the burden of conscious
A hollow beggar in an isle of thieves
Feel the spite the within yourself
And know you're nothing else
Caustic is the breathe on your tongue
You left a mark, a wound, a scar
Blinded is your right to life
Selfish, you left nothing to hide
They come to pull you out
Of the silence that you sleep in
Lay your head down in a casket
(And lay waste to the lies you build your self upon)
Weary eyes fixated on
Shifting streams of self-repose
Wash away the sorrowing
Step forward into the void
River mirror
Becomes your grave
River mirror
Sink deeper
Sink deeper
Sink deeper
Weary eyes fixated on
Shifting Streams of self-repose
Wash away the sorrowing
Step forward into the void
River mirror
Becomes your grave
River mirror
Sink
Weary eyes
Shifting streams
Wash away
Step forward
Beset by the burden of conscience
Lay waste to the lies you built your
self upon
You're caustic, you're blinded
In the silence that you sleep in
Sink deeper
In the river mirror
