Trial - Haste

Eyes strain, my eys, life spent, lost

You set yourself above, holding all in with fear

In time youll see what you set above

On your tower on high, always standing

Laughing, pointing fingers at me

I can’t feel i can’t hold i am not alive im trying

Trying and i see its all the same i look into you

Nothing holds this fear, fear grips tight

Tight in my mind, standards set by those

I dont know… still respect is due

I can’t live by your selfish set of rules i crawl to reach

To reach into these words ive said

These words ive said leaves life so cold

So incomplete, so void leave life so cold