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In Abeyance
by Confined to Oblivion
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I've been through hell... and back
Therefrom below
Adoration for mediocrity, now
I love my chains
Leash and cage
I restrain all of my rage
Surrounded by the end of times
To indulge, wallow in, lose myself, in this pen
Held the scythe of death self-inflicted
From this shadow
A new life was bestowed
Upon the remains
Of my rebuilt soul and mind
The Resumption of Life
Birth from the ashes
From the abyss
Faced my own morality...
Jealousy was smashing up my throat
When I just needed it to explode and groan
I've been sat on a mound of fears
Phobias and suspicions, anxiety and neurosis spheres
Lost forever, disillusion down to my bones
The calm before cyclones
So be it, so be it
How can I be, reliable- the shame on me, exhales
Burning the ropes, and fall
Cut off the branch, collapse
Contaminate my relatives
Running at full speed
Running at full speed on the edge of the precipice
I might be in hell... I might be in hell...
I've been through hell... and back
Therefrom below
Adoration for mediocrity, now
I love my chains
Leash and cage
I restrain all of my rage
Surrounded by the end of times
To indulge, wallow in, lose myself, in this pen
Held the scythe of death self-inflicted
From this shadow
A new life was bestowed
Upon the remains
Of my rebuilt soul and mind
The Resumption of Life
Birth from the ashes
From the abyss
Faced my own morality...
Jealousy was smashing up my throat
When I just needed it to explode and groan
I've been sat on a mound of fears
Phobias and suspicions, anxiety and neurosis spheres
Lost forever, disillusion down to my bones
The calm before cyclones
So be it, so be it
How can I be, reliable- the shame on me, exhales
Burning the ropes, and fall
Cut off the branch, collapse
Contaminate my relatives
Running at full speed
Running at full speed on the edge of the precipice
I might be in hell... I might be in hell...
