i’m irrelevant meaningless
words that are spewed
i’ve grown feelingless
from the left side viewed
a casket of truth
desecrated from within
asking for so called proof
it’s the nature of sin
ask me for a chance
need a second glance
locked inside i’m speaking
from the tongue of woe
depression is tweeting
i’m the tongue of woe
falling off the earth
wretched and untouched
this is my lonely rebirth
the factors become unearthed
i’ve grown beyond terms
a distant reminder
host breeding germs
just another sidewinder
ask me for a chance
need a second glance
locked inside i’m speaking
from the tongue of woe
depression is tweeting
i’m the tongue of woe
emotions are clouded
we suck from the vine
sound is surrounded
the light is mine
feasting on hope
starving for love
the pope is a rope
and we’re denied from above
ask me for a chance
need a second glance
locked inside i’m speaking
from the tongue of woe
depression is tweeting
i’m the tongue of woe
hopeless
forgotten
speaking the tongue
of woe
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