I’m Not Opposed To Gettin’ Hit By A Car.

Six feet as it marks the end of me, I try to follow but the great men always lead.
The path ahead, encased in treachery.
And I can honestly say that I’m afraid.
[Someone had a nightmare here, its written on an empty heart]
-CHORUS
The separation of a brave man fallen hard,
though quite indifferent knows the way is in his heart.
I’ve come to terms with the end.
[How the fuck is everyone just dead? How did it all just end?]
And I fall down, I know, though I know that I will stand again.
The children are watching us, they’re watching us.
[Send in the monsters]
A desperate man will stop at nothing to erase all the burdens and mistakes he caused to those
that he embraced. [Someone had a nightmare here, let’s pray until it’s over]
-CHORUS
The sheltered and the wicked see no need for enemies... enemies.
[How the fuck is everyone just dead? How did it all just end?]
Watch us all collapse into the dust from which we came.
[The children are] Watching Us.
Though I know. Though I know. [I’m binded by the words I’ve lost here]
So I sent this letter written to whoever with a map that leads to nothing, nothing at all.
I’m sorry to mislead you, Oh Well.