Tree of Woe

from Communiqu​é​s by ABEARICA

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Tearing at my own heart, scraping skin under nails and
Blood blacken the light letting down my pale body
Eyes darting in anxiety of the loss of control that is about to overtake me
Only in extreme deviance of lonely thoughts can I feel energy
I will take you away from your life; implant you
Holding you still by your shoulders so you can't run away

Tearing down walls of missions of equal rights, of racial equality
Of anyone knowing anything except me
I am not the center of the universe . . . I am the universe
God is a whimsical killer of progress
A speech impediment and a dying man's last word

I do not know organization, chaos, good or evil
Illness does not rack my body or my brain. . . I am resolute
I will take what I want, leaving my dead soul behind
And becoming the only future anyone will ever know

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from Communiqu​é​s, released March 31, 2010
words by Marc Hoffman

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