Wasted

I've been through so much bullshit of every form, it brought me down
But I will have none of this wasted ambition
Let's keep it up, our heads held high and never look back again
It's up to me to try, and make this my mission

You cannot inform me of what I cannot do
I will be the maker of my choices not assholes like you
You cannot inform me of what I cannot do
I will be the maker of my choices

Another day has passed and it has only serve to make me stronger
The more we work at this the less I have to pay in blood
This stasis will be no longer

Oh, if only I could turn back time and correct the mistakes in front of my eyes
Hidden in my world like snakes in grass; how could have I denied this from happening?

My cries fall on deaf ears
Wasted from my lungs
A serpent slithers before me
he who has many tongues
Behold, he is the servant
On this fucking earth
His words are only curses
Lies spill from his mouth
We must be virtuous to make it through the night
And we will rise anew to fight him

Now is our chance to sever the skull from the spine
End this most pitiful life
The adversary is denied

We are truly unstoppable
Nothing can end this reign we posses
We are invincible
This devil's throat has been split