Disdain

misplaced intentions

i knew not

how to close the hollow wound

inside

digging deeper

try to take something

from nothing



realism in a nightmare

one moment of clarity

instill comfort in maddness

or what maddness can be



discomforted breath

it burns

intake the steam, consuming it

whole

structured belief

i am my own

i am my own



(repeat chorus X2)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

There are so many amazing lyricists out there. I am envious of the talents of these people (such as Maynard...) and thought I'd try my luck at it. Eh, not bad.

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