Disjointed

Faceless, nameless
You begin to turn
I know that look
Dissident discernment

You ask who's still bitter
And ask who's still here
Time takes every detail
It all becomes

Disjointed, my point is
This void is, we're told it's
Disjointed, my point is
This void is, we're told it's

You are the stigma
Stick in my stigmata
Split to a thousand pieces
This is the sickest generation
No truths ever stay

You ask who's still bitter
You ask who's still here
Time takes every detail
It all becomes

Disjointed, my point is
This void is, we're told it's
Disjointed, my point is
This void is, we're told it's

Your hell is of your design
Don't stand too close you'll start to cry
Stick around like a broken promise
How long will it last?
Choose weak or restless
Too scared to ask for help or
Forgiveness (Disjointed, my point is)
Never make the same mistake twice (This void is, we're told it's)



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Gureski
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