The Bitter Taste Of Clarity

Frantic cognizance Slipping into spiraling descent Dragged down and defeated by cold reality Aimless and deprived of all you wanted to believe The path you've long followed has led you astray The years have left you lifeless But the yearning remains So let the days you've lost Focus and align your thoughts To rediscover what you've buried under Resolution born in suffering Let the embers of your past Shine through the darkness ahead Violent, vacant dreams Begging for release From the decomposing threads of sanity And you could slip away In a death of one thousand days Letting go off the waning hope of your awakening Violent, vacant dreams (violent, vacant dreams) Begging for release (begging for release) From the decomposing threads (decomposing threads) Of sanity So let the days you've lost Focus and align your thoughts To rediscover what you've buried under There is no greater cause In dying for the light you've lost Rediscover the heart you've buried under