Endgame -

the more you speak

the more leeches fall right out your

mouth

eating them straight from their soul

to the point where it goes out of

control

you’re blind to realize the blood is

spilling right beneath you

cause you’re bound by the fire

within us

the dream within us

when we rage

we can’t stand for the things that

you say

we’re going insane

your mind is empty and hollow