you are the only one with the ability to turn this tide   with the capacity to learn the truth and burn the lies   that signalize our disgust so come with me,   I'll be your doomsayer and show you everything   that you'll never see   behind borrowed eyes you're living in the end   you're not alone   decrepit monuments sit on their own thrones   the crushing weight relentless in its pull   resist!   or be diluted with the rest all weare,   leads us to inherent insurgence   it leads you to deceive yourself   when you believe you've been bled dry   and aren't you sick of waiting for nothing   facilitating all your demons staring at the sun   I watched it rise and collide   with this dream where I had stopped living in the past   stopped living with that crash/burn longing   it'll pass   it brings you to your knees   reliving that same nightmare where you realize..   and who can save you,   not their gods and not their masters   and who will free you,   look in the mirror