Standing On Death's Trap Door

Crippled souls
In a painful descent
Dissolving experiences
Stricken from the existential record
The conclusion that was never imagined

No words for the few left
Standing on death's trap door
Left the nest to die
This was never home
This was never home

Anxious constructions like massive towers
Foundations of guilt, pain, anger
Invalidating all hope
Burying compassion starved

No words for the few left
Standing on death's trap door
Left the nest to die
This was never home
This was never home

I'm going home



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Colangelo
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