The Great Collapse

Its about the good people in your life dying, and not knowing how to handle it

Im done waiting now
All this does is weigh me down
I feel sicker now
I blame it on this town

I'd start the stopping crowd
While god cries rain drops from our clouds
They always beat me down
While ears loose taste for your mouth


It's a decision from above
To collapse the cage and kill the dove
A form of writing so absurd
Your awkward voice was never heard

Its a decision from above
To collapse the cage and kill the dove
The need to want the want to need
The idea to die to just succeed