Chain-Work Soul

The great deceiver known to all men,
life consumer, the one unseen.
Poison running through my veins,
a static mind, no control
rules my every move.
Nothing feels right, pushed to the edge.
Have I lost it all? I am about to break.
Living a constant lie,
my emotions have me paralysed.
I need a remedy.
Make me whom I'm supposed to be.
Is it too late for regrets?
Look in the mirror,
don't recognise what I see.
The life in me is gone,
fear tormenting me,
guilt won't left me be.
Feeling useless, invisible to the world.
Nothing feels right, pushed to the edge.
Have I lost it all? I am about to break.
Living a constant lie,
my emotions have me paralysed.
I need a remedy.
Make me whom I'm supposed to be.
Is it too late for regrets?
The undecided truth, I am the pretender,
living the lie, concealing the truth.
The great deceiver know to all men,
life consumer, the one unseen.
Living a constant lie,
my emotions have me paralysed.
I need a remedy.
Make me whom I'm supposed to be.
Is it too late for regrets?
Living a constant lie,
my emotions have me paralysed.
I need a remedy.
Make me whom I'm supposed to be.
Is it too late for regrets?