Sacrifice to Truth

When they ignore me I'm wary
Apparently honesty's scary
But it is consciously very
Important to solidly carry
Yourself modestly bearing
And not just hostilely bury
Our faults but honestly caring
Aware we must constantly vary
In order to become legendary

And I don't wanna
Hear about this and that
And all these mountains of
Your little feelings that you
Use to hide around with and that
I immediately doubt and
With all good intention can't
Abide without resisting that and
Hope resounding with gall would disenchant

There's a shrine inside my mind
And I'll sacrifice to find truth

Among bloodstained remains I'm trained to aim so
Pierce right through

You attack the throne, the seed is sewn, let it be known
Destruction awaits
Add a moan, as facts are thrown, if you don't atone
They bludgeon and maim

Until your perspective is tamed

I said what I said to shock you
But seems that nothing has got through
Not willing to respond to
Any admonishment of you
Saying things that're not true
Something I thought you would not do
I got rude which is not news
got too hot blew up and fought through
Tic-tok too much of a snob to
Acknowledge views opposite you
Yeah and just because you resent what you heard
Lie to yourself and attempt to infer
Believe the opposite has occurred
Suddenly you think it's your turn
Act like a dick and insert
But buddy that just resentment and hurt

Now comes the silence
Buddy better tuck tail and run
Draped in the quietness
Thinking by betrayal you've won
You should wear a coat tail in
Likeness, to duck tails that one
Uncle who was upscale, Scrooge
McDuck, he would bewail and shun
Cheap items; comes spite hence
It would be complain and done
But at least he didn't turn his back
On Hewey, Louie, and Dewey unlike you
Choosey douchey, and doing whatever's
Suiting in the moment but you see, to see
The truth we mustn't always be soothing

There's a shrine inside my mind
And I'll sacrifice to find truth

Among bloodstained remains I'm trained to aim so
Pierce right through

You attack the throne, the seed is sewn, let it be known
Destruction awaits
Add a moan, as facts are thrown, if you don't atone
They bludgeon and maim

Until your perspective is tamed

You've helped a lotta people
kids more than church and steeples
It's been so many now that you're just stuck in the fetal
You will never paint a perfect portrait if you just give up the easel
When you've done enough good, it's no excuse to succumb to evil

You were supposed to inspire me
Not be a ghost
But instead you just lied to me
You're only here when convenient for you
Bc you wouldn't rise to meet
Your own goals
So instead you will die to me

But always I will find the strength
To overcome
Those who're disguised to be
Someone
Who would help me in dire need
At all
But instead be just fine to see
Me fall

But no gravity for me

You should study this in entirety
And you'll see
That this in time'll be
The key
The pull from what's tiring
Be free
The cure to this anxiety
Easy

Don't wait, just engage!

After your done despisin' me
Haw
I think maybe you'd like to see
Your flaws

Then there'll be no need for you to hide
rather with immunity stand firm to show your pride

Because of your limitations you won't dare
To speak with me bluntly
When I get my inspiration from nowhere
I've earned it PUNK
From an integration of self that's so rare
With brutal honest iteration I've gone where
You can no longer follow
Bc you have no inclination to go there
I think you should
Consume this illustration I've prepared
Just sit patient like a coat chair
I know you feel impatient and so scared
But we wouldn't've arrived at this destination if you cared
And you'll have no chance of liberation if I don't tear
Your sorry ass to shreds

Yeah

You've seen my strength, my source of strength
That I go beyond normal lengths

Cuz if you don't draw the line a solid line
You'll fall from prime over time into the
Jaws of life a thoughtless mind will falsify
And say all is fine I'll be fine with dollar signs
But when you draw your line, it came out a
Dotted line, so treat yourself to suppertime
And hundred thousand dollar wine I'm sure
It doesn't cross your mind, but as bottom lines go
I'll be more content than you with a box of wine
In a cotton twine bow



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Anderson, Huy Tran
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