Painted illusions
Fallen trap
To your serpent slithering words
Dangling, dancing swords
Red spills to the floor
Agony of reality
Collapsing thoughts
Succession of memories
Trotting timeline
Blistering limelight
Pressure cooker
Make your move
Take a poke
One voice to be spoke
Ending in silence
Last resort to the violence
Crumbling empire of dirt
Tapered, well-worn tee shirt
A gamble with fate
A date to end
Beginning to close out
Reflecting steel
It’s your lies I repeal
Aim to kill
For I’m the one who couldn’t feel
Robber of the grave
No more games
Break these chains
Onwards we go
Puncturing, pushing you back out of my thoughts
It’s for freedom we fought
Alone I sought
Your faithless actions got you caught
I’m goon on
On to the next level
Today I bleed out
Leaving you behind
A trail
A mess
An illusion of my timeline
In the end I know it’ll be fine
Awaken, to the realization
That you are no longer part
I passed your labyrinth walls of the Asylum
I move on
Take freedom back
It’s all mine
I’m a worry free man
I’ve written the plan
Walked a dust, sandy mile
For the life I compiled
I’ll stick around
Check mate!