Fiend - Feign

You made your choice

Your back has become overwhelmingly familiar

I’m not the one to judge, but you are such a waste

It’s hard to see straight when you are so two-faced

How’s the view from where you stand?

So far from yourself & the ones that you called «friends»

I know that I’m just wasting words on ears that won’t hear

I’m done asking myself over & over again if I made the right choice

This is nothing to me anymore, & never will be

This hole you dug for yourself is only getting deeper & deeper

& that hole will stay that way

«Hate» is only a minor description of the amount of disgust I have for you now

So sit back, listen, & inhale what I mean when I say that

You are the reason that I put my trust in God

So keep running from yourself

You’re bound to find nothing along the way