Bite Down

I count my blessings

The same way I bite my tongue

I keep the better part scared of what I could do

I follow a narrow path shadowed by the truth

If just a part of me is holding back

Do I make a difference

Guide myself along

By yielding to the least resistance

Lack of capability and an unwillingness to learn

Compassionless sack of filth

Feelings bred by the curse

If I could ever learn to bite my tongue

Would I make a difference

Still I guide myself along

By yielding to the least resistance

I lack the drive and the passion

Seeks heart for it to burn

Compassionless antagonist

You will always be perverse

It doesn't mater what I say or what I do

I can only feel when I isolate myself from you

It's for the best you hold me back

Degradations allocation forces my vision back

I settle my issues one on one

My toughts avert being overrun

Not long before the violence ensues

Can you feel it

I bite my tongue

I count my blessings

The same way I bite my tongue

I've never had the glass shatter

Never all at once

I keep the better part scared of what I could do

I follow a narrow path shadowed by the truth

I start to hallucinate

But the feelings are all the same

I swallow my pride

But my feelings regurgitate