Sunken Graves - Tarot

You weren’t bor out of time, the time went out on you

Stare into the mirror, see yourself broken in two

The ropes you thought you held are at your neck

Biting into your skin

There’s no compromise, dying is a way of living

Who do you blame for the pain that’s been inflicted

Four walls around, you inside, but the air’s been evicted

Living in the sunken graves, corpses for company

Sunken graves

Sunken graves, groundworks of misery

Sunken graves

What’s behind your downfall?

Too many bolted doors

Do those who locked them see you walking on all fours?

Pride overridden by a feather, an easy prey

Here’s a cruel joke: every dog has it’s day

Feeding on crap has become an emptyheaded reflex

Here’s your contract, read and weep

You signed it with an

Living in the sunken graves… Heartsoil of misery

You’re trying to ignore your mouth that’s filled with mud

Trying to get drunk from the bitter menstrual blood

The only transparent wall is the hardest to break trough

Who did this to ya, who?

Nobody but you

Living in the sunken graves…