Knock knock knock
Sound the blows to the forhead from the
Mock mock mock

Of the words, a voice I hear every morning

Like stalking me from yesterday

The taunts of one who sought to frame
The picture of this desolate
This figure cowering


Every word a double edged sword
A double edged sword

My every word

Drop drop drop

Sound the sledge to the metal
Shot shot shot
Sound the pin to the chamber

My own words pound after me
Intentions bent on conquering
The very will I proudly claimed

Was the very axe that cut the nape

Every word a double edged sword

A double edged sword
My every word


(I'll never, ever look back
Sitting still, sitting still
Arrogant mindset of lusts

They search and strain and drink and stagger
When we are hollow
Sitting still, sitting still

You hate us cause we'll never go away)

"You can drown

In your own mistakes
Burrowing into the black
or you can take my hand"


Double
Edged

Sword
My every word


"This gift was never yours
So why would you ever think
That the words you said were your own?

I have chosen
And breathed
And forgiven

And changed
And purged
And cleaned

And forgave
And bathed
And carried

And soothed
And burned
And spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken...

Yours is not to proclaim...but only to obey."