Nichòlas

There's a chain that is controlling what you do

There's a sin in the beliefs you love.

But again you just see what you want to

Live in a hell, keep it inside

So no one can see it.

All the good thoughts don't have sense to a life in vain.

Faith, it can't remember your face.

I'm seeking the respect that I never had for myself.

Your rise and fall

Is what you deserve

You'll die a liar

Chasing your pathetic truth

Here no one can stand the pride

That you exposed with so much light.

You abused it.

That's why I'll take mine

You'll find something to say too.

So it was proven your nothing new

Denied by pardon

Taste the weight

Of abandonment

An empty shell renewed

By cursed desires

That will bring it to nowhere.

You waited till the end

Hoping to be absolved.

There's no sorrow to feel, to see.

I know you said

It was to feel

To see

What was left,

Left of my scene.

This is my last scene.

Waste, waste the promise of the pure.

Burning remembrance of the gone

Give a motive to the wreck

You've taken the null and braced regress.

If I

Move now

I'll be

Seen clearly

Starving (all along)

Enough to

Remind me

I'm so far, so far away

'cause I can take all

And burn it with my sins.

Bless the livings that have a dream

Souls awakened for the wills for the purposes

Drop the guilt of all the misdeeds

There's a vision, it's to bear

It's to realize

There's a meaning in the burden

Put commitment in the time that's been gifted you

Ban the languished unconsciousness

Grant the knowledge, it's for them

It's for everyone.

Time stands still while failure rises here

And time killed (we hang on) these unread best intents.