Ichabod

We're riding like the headless in
Your temperament
Infertile need
General assembly
We forgot to ask
The question why
Castrating words
And human rights

The things we hear
They ring the loudest
It creates mass fear and complicates the process

And we're the ones
That are left to run
We try to climb
But we're not that tall

When we wake
We wake
In a hospital bed
Stealing our time
Imposing instead
So just look around
You are your maker
We breed this taste
Our souls
They're taken
Doubling down
You are yourself
So double down
Upon yourself

And we're still here
We are the loudest
I am your fear
Reinstate the process

I've climbed this wall
With bent fingernails
We stumble and fall
We're too strong to fail

Headless with
Bent temperament
With stronger needs
No we can't seem
To find a reason
We can't glean
A rational point
So we intervene

When we wake
We wake
In a hospital bed
Stealing our time
Imposing instead
So just look around
You are your maker
We breed this taste
Our souls
They're taken
Doubling down, you are yourself
So double down, upon yourself



Credits
Writer(s): John Schuler
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