Chronicle

This world was inked in black
Tried to throw me off track
Paving my way while everyone was falling through the cracks
Living by my own wits
While they just called it quits
Up on cloud nine as they sunk into the abyss
Their old bones coated with new blood
A vessel caught in a flash flood
I'm sorry it's not what you want
But this life is one I've come to haunt
Both foolish and wiser I've grown to become
According to no one
They'll try to eat you alive
But I'd like to see them run

So quit your whining 'cause it's really just a waste of air
And I really don't care
No, I don't
The proclamation that you're spitting's getting you nowhere
And we really don't care
No, we don't
We write chronicles that never see the break of day
Because the burden of reality gets in the way
Your worst mistake was thinking that we're all so unaware
But it's time that you cared
But you won't

Their shielded eyes exposed to light
Ignited by our dynamite
Your bark was bigger than your bite
Seems their judgment was an oversight

So quit your whining 'cause it's really just a waste of air
And I really don't care
No, I don't
The proclamation that you're spitting's getting you nowhere
And we really don't care
No, we don't
We write chronicles that never see the break of day
Because the burden of reality gets in the way
Your worst mistake was thinking that we're all so unaware
But it's time that you cared
But you won't



Credits
Writer(s): Sage Viscovi
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