The Anvil
by Creatures· from Self-Titled 7"
I open my eyes and try to find peace of mind, until I say fuck it. it's just a waste of my time. I've walked along these dead end streets, but I could never find what's inside. searching for truth in a world full of lies, I can't stay afloat in an ocean that's dried. I can't take it, I can't proceed. Death called my name and told me not to breathe. Which side do I choose? Who should I believe? Do I take what I can get or do I bite the hand that feeds? I can't make up my mind. I just can't seem to find something worth fighting for. What's hiding behind closed doors? I can only hope for armageddon or maybe the ice age, but until I am let in I am just a fool in the rain. by the look on my face you can tell how I feel. I've been set to explode after 21 years