One of these days

When it's all over

I need to reconcile

Untill it's too late

One of these days

We'll lose ourselves in despair as we're gasping for air

One of these days

I must get up and leave

Before its too late

So I gather my things and get ready to move on

One last look at the crossroads from this place I called home

Shallow waters rushing down with the tide

Walk on forward with your head held high

I'm accustomed to the somber rituals and I know

It's too late to turn back now

Shine a light on my eternal confession

I would have given anything to be heard

What would you do

If faced with an impossible decision

I accept what's to come, for it wouldn't change what I've become

Violence, theres no taking control

When I've set my eye on the target

A hooded figure, disrupting me

Whispering into my ear

Searing the words I don't want to hear

Through my skin and into my bones

Like a serpent that's patiently waiting for its moment to strike

I see the unblinking eyes it's

In disguise

Waiting to strike