Every word
Every breath
Every curse pulsing through my head
Forever hiding
Never denying
The beast inside just keeps on biting
Down
The truth remains just a numbers game
I hide my thoughts and I hide my face
I feel detained in my hunter's gaze
No fleeting thoughts living in dog days
The truth remains a numbers game
No fleeting thoughts when I'm living in
Dog days
Feeding on broken intuition
Wretched unspoken disposition