Undertow - Brigades

This house is becoming an anomaly.

A place of self loathing beyond belief.

I’m biting down on the hollow point.

Bring your cross.

Father, come and anoint.

Striving to break the chains of silence, my sanctuary’s a desert island.

Hear me out, hear me now.

I’ve been caught in the undertow.

The voids I filled with the spade have come back around to strand me on my own.

If this carnage is my garbage, should I attempt to start over?

I’m still

rolling over.

A message ruined from the wreckage, Should I attempt to start over?

I’m done rolling over.

Hear me out, hear me now.

I’ve been caught in the undertow.

The voids I filled with the spade have come back around to strand me on my own.

Can’t seem to find what I’m looking for.

I cannot loosen the vines.

I’m sinking to the floor.

Hopeless, but not clueless.

Careless, but not ruthless.

Striving to break the chains of silence.

My sanctuary’s a desert island.

Hear me out, hear me now.

I’ve been caught in the undertow.

The voids I filled with the spade have come back around to strand me on my own.

Safety, save me from myself.