Malcontent - Amplifiers

Righteous one, your cheap charade is hollow, and you’re all alone with the

choice you made, wrong

Our response is worthless, if it leads to none at all.

And the things we covet

are the things we throw away

Was it you who had given up?

Was it me who had let you down?

Was it all for

nothing if we never fought for--

All the things that we would never see come to pass, as we had hoped

But your darkened eyes showed who you’re meant to be, and I can’t--

Righteous one, you are not that at all.

Your malcontent will be the way you fall

You fall

We’re not safe

We’re not safe from all that is bad in us

We’re not safe from ourselves