After The Burial - Aspiration


Victim of anger tied to distance
Where does it come from?
Distrust
Ive stood strong, held my head high through constant war
So brutal, so violent
So I tiptoe through conversation, a lapse in my step is misperceived
Unleash a breath of salvation in dormancy lies everlasting
Remember all the fires we started, our aspirations for progression
We feed the burning for a better day
Dont let your selfishness extinguish the flame
Prevailing with lasting intentions
Never living behind your back
Convictions leave me questioning if youve been living behind mine

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