Two Worlds

We walk through forever, We die for the silence

To Armageddon we stand or we will fall

Misunderstanding the world that surrounds you is common in most souls I've seen

The lost culmination of where you've been searching

You might as well drown in the fear and the sadness and grief

We cling to the shadows, we fight another day

Through walls of air's manipulation

We spite or else we fade away

Constantly hiding in corners and shadows is never the way I have found

Misrepresenting yourself as a savior

You might as well die cause your soul is so far underground

So prey for deliverance, and crawl toward the guilt

Two steps away from heaven, two lines to hell we build

Wandering blindly like sheep and like lepers may be the way you're forced to live

Seeking the trust whist you're playing the victim

you might as well burn in the fires that you once helped build

some might just say it's a miscalculation

but how can we reap when the sewing is already filled