The markings burned in leaving no doubt or question a permanent sign   The burned will not be thrown   The yoke will not break   The body the opposite all too fragile   Running in circles burrow in   The weight suffocating under the curses you bear   Suffer this debt with pride and foolish resolve   The tripwire noose that you wear so close to snapping   Start the end cycle one step away   Make your decision to last you the rest of your days   Will you become host or disease   Alive or living buried or mourning   Drawing a line in sand   Lacking the strength   Walking the fence long enough gravity calls   A simple decision left out of your hands   Accept or deny your place   It's insignificant   We're so small   Taking the low point dragging it down   The worst isn't over   Your life has begun