Anonymous ID: e43d12 April 10, 2019, 10:47 p.m. No.6131655   🗄️.is đź”—kun   >>1673

Creed - What If

 

I can't find the rhyme in all my reason

Lost sense of time and all seasons

Feel I've been beaten down

By the words of men who have no grounds

 

Can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom

When your ax has cut the roots that feed them

Forked tongues in bitter mouths

Can drive a man to bleed from inside out

 

What if you did?

What if you lied?

What if I avenge?

What if eye for an eye?

 

I've seen the wicked fruit of your vine

Destroy the man who lacks a strong mind

Human pride sings a vengeful song

Inspired by the times you've been walked on

 

My stage is shared by many millions

Who lift their hands up high because they feel this

We are one, we are strong

The more you hold us down, the more we press on

 

What if you did?

What if you lied?

What if I avenge?

What if eye for an eye?

 

I know I can't hold my hate inside my mind

'Cause what consumes your thoughts controls your life

So I'll just ask a question, a lonely, simple question

I'll just ask one question

 

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

 

What if you did?

What if you lied?

What if I avenge?

What if eye for an eye?

What if your words

Could be judged like a crime?

 

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

What if, what if, what if, what if, what if I?

Anonymous ID: e43d12 April 10, 2019, 11:36 p.m. No.6132085   🗄️.is đź”—kun   >>2107 >>2110

TOOL 46 and 2

 

My shadow's

 

Shedding skin and

I've been picking

Scabs again.

I'm down

Digging through

My old muscles

Looking for a clue.

 

I've been crawling on my belly

Clearing out what could've been.

I've been wallowing in my own confused

And insecure delusions

For a piece to cross me over

Or a word to guide me in.

I wanna feel the changes coming down.

I wanna know what I've been hiding in

 

My shadow.

Change is coming through my shadow.

My shadow's shedding skin

I've been picking

My scabs again.

 

I've been crawling on my belly

Clearing out what could've been.

I've been wallowing in my own chaotic

And insecure delusions.

 

I wanna feel the change consume me,

Feel the outside turning in.

I wanna feel the metamorphosis and

Cleansing I've endured within

 

My shadow

Change is coming.

Now is my time.

Listen to my muscle memory.

Contemplate what I've been clinging to.

Forty-six and two ahead of me.

 

I choose to live and to

Grow, take and give and to

Move, learn and love and to

Cry, kill and die and to

Be paranoid and to

Lie, hate and fear and to

Do what it takes to move through.

 

I choose to live and to

Lie, kill and give and to

Die, learn and love and to

Do what it takes to step through.

 

See my shadow changing,

Stretching up and over me.

Soften this old armor.

Hoping I can clear the way

By stepping through my shadow,

Coming out the other side.

Step into the shadow.

Forty six and two are just ahead of me.