These days all we do is take static to the brain
And let it drain... To oblivion
Walking on paper thin... ice
Praying in the name of Christ
To feel heard
When all we are is just a herd... Of cattle
So saddle up
Face your fears
Look for that release
And notice you're on a leash... Tied
By hate and try and find
A simple release..
One that takes you away from that mediocrity...
That you call life
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