2nd Sight

Re-accused.
Lost amnesty.
Bliss strained and dug too deep.
To feign structure through tarnished sight, my power drains for another lie.
My «escape» is the lie, I bought my sin when I borrowed my time.
now All madness is mine.
It drives my frame.
Made worse by low stature, It’ll rip forever.
Rule of Law broken, the power calls from the other side.
I’m done soul searching to find my sole (soul) purpose.
I know my way but i never know for certain.
I see the evil lurking, it cant make the purchase, it can’t scratch the surface
of my mind.
Forgive me now, I know not what I do.
-There is no penance for me, convicted by the only.
It’s a waste to save my place.
With the burden on me, I disgrace the ones who’ve fought me.
My words still pave the way-