walker

Everyday something different  
tho, our fight's still the same  
No jury to plea to  
    only judgment & shame  
Still;  
I'll serve you my circle  
   before I work in the cold  
Making way for these memories  
as I search through my soul  

Oh!
Your intentions to rule me  
           Simply fall with the rain  
Quenching my thirst  
to rise from this pain  
cause  
  the evidence won't fail me  
when there's truth in your voice  
All your negative accusations  
    amount to nothing but noise  
Strictly chasing down Angel 's  
with rocks in your palm  
Wondering, why it's so hard  
to keep yourself calm..?