Testo Numb

NumbOpportunity rears as the night casts the shadows to chafe the day Aniticipatingthe ease to plot his waysWilling to instigate injustice and drink the grapesAnd illustrate the character found born to fateDrive the knife in deep to try to penetrateAs I convulse rendered numb from my stateHands are tied my mind is friedShatter my comfort resulting control deniedYour intention's no secret in my absenceAnd the nightmares concur with the flashbacksThe scene is set for confusion the conflict oppressesDeceptions a fruit of your wrong guessesBegging to plant your seedBegging to manifest deathBegging to plant your seedBegging to violateRest with your eyes half openAnd cringe at the thought of the face who blindsides to thwart your case With noescape from the justice prevailingThe winds of death now die without failingTo beg and plead to find a way to feed themselvesOf old habits resurrected and bareYour lies lack evidenceYou think twice about precedenceReality's gagged by the forces that force the gateAnd I'm reminded that I'm the one to hateAs I sort through my infinite mishaps I see how small I remainThe illusion has faded And what's left is a searing painDisappointment throbs with each breath that divides my path from the thingsI've sown And I'm left broken As I search for homePierce straight past the addage the cliches of foolsThat fool themselves by the games that pass the daysHome is not a residence to hang your costumeOr check your face for the spoonBut home is your mind set But home is your heartrest