DOS - Ayria

I’m fighting time

They fight for life

I’m standing still

I’m watching them fall down

Impurity that eats at me

Awakening the need for sacrifice

My weakness is

My tolerance

And ignorance of other’s lives

As people burn I’m watching my T. V

Their faces pained

They don’t affect me

I’d love to help

My hands are tied right now

While I’m still learning how to help myself

A way

How to help myself

In my defense

I powerless to circumstance

A slave to my freedom

Immunity from all I see

Thank god for me

For what I have become

All we have to fear is fear of ourselves

I’d move but I can’t forgive myself

A part of me still wallows in self doubt

Don’t mess with me

There’s too much in my head

It’s not my fault

It’s just how I’ve been led

Impurity that eats at me

Awakening hate and sacrifice

My weakness is

My tolerance and ignorance of others lives