Gaining Purpose - Twitching Tongues

On that day, I lost it all

Before my eyes saw the mighty fall

As I sat in solitude

Petrified by the magnitude of loss

Clenched my fists, and dried my tears

Buried the fortress that hides my fears

All along I felt defeated, hate was all I ever needed

Frailty hides upon the surface, suffering to gain my purpose

To this day, I hate you all

Spread wretched wings once you let me fall

Sweet murderous fantasies

You must survive, to share my agony

All along I felt defeated, hate was all I ever needed

Frailty hides upon the surface, suffering to gain my purpose

The narrative of this rhapsody is beginning to read like a tragedy

No longer a question of amnesty, but prolonging impending insanity

Weakness breeds inadequacy, reject the offer of apathy

I’m not living a fantasy, hatred grows endlessly

I hate you

Gaining purpose

Frailty lies upon the surface

Suffering to gain my purpose