Merrymaker

How the grave is calling
Step out on the frozen lakes
Cropped into the distant future
Losing our sanity
Easing slow I see so many good deeds in demons grow, life is the show

To dull to see, there is no destiny
Lost in the city
The stairway won't stop spinning

Doomed to breed, force feed the need to duplicate
Find the golden life from sifting through the human waste
Breath in slow, pick the struggle that's worth the time of day
Worthy of your time

I see the past as washing in and out like fallen tides
Reaching up with nothing shining back into my eyes
The quest for more has left me hating all i own
All I have known



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Richardson
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