Force Fed - Precious Death

Eyes wide open feed on every line, every

Picture, every word the cut so deep and

Razor fine, and is it any wonder, that what I

Hate is what I seek?

When blood becomes

The common scene, when heart is hard, and

Flesh is weak

And I will not be lied or denied, I will not

Accept, respect, or bow to… Everything you

Give is everything you take, and I don’t

Even think that I’d know how to, turn

Around and walk into the death that was

My life, or maybe life that was my death

And I may be your human target, but only

Till my final breath

Force fed, exploited, till dead

Force fed, misguided, till dead

Crush the soul and fill the hole with any

Substitute to take the place, far away, from

Sacrifice and grace, eyes wide open and

I’m blind, blind, blind.

Smoke from your

Lips to take my vision.

blood from the son

To make me shine…

I took my soul on down to the water

Hoped the water wasn’t dry -- I took my

Body down to the truth, and hoped the truth

Was not a lie.

you fed me pain, fed the

Pain on doubt of live, I lived the lie, it

Couldn’t satisfy, made me look somewhere

Above