Give - With Increase

i write this down and hate what i can see — past reflections of guilt and

apathy.

a different man in a different time, cold as the world turns to ice.

imprisoned my body, ive embraced hatred.

my weakness is my vice.

a different man in a different time, cold as the world turns to ice.

but for the first time, i can finally see what truth.

finding clarity, speak louder.

speak to me.

ive wasted my life away, my actions disrupt peace, uproot foundations.

cause for the first time i can define what this means for me.

i can see what this means to me.

i know what this means.

ill never live for anything else but this.

the only things ive ever learned from the world: lies, power, greed.

i want truth and clarity, give me hope, give me something to live for,

give me something to die for.