Lapse after lapse
Handcuffed and clasped to my transgressions
Step after step
Brings me closer to the symptoms of regression
And I am of no match
But blood runs no matter what we do
We are as open as a gaping wound
We are as comatose as a Cheshire Moon
And we are only the revenges we are dued
Pummel-struck
Legs dance while heads duck in embarrassment
It’s all or bust
It’s forgive or let live a lifetime of resentment
And I feel I am living it
What is the caliber
Measure closely with the caliper
The hole the disaster created
But blood runs no matter what we do
We are as open as a gaping wound
We are as comatose as a Cheshire Moon
And we are only the revenges we are dued
We are Regression
We are nothing more than what we are dued