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You criticize my life

and you wonder why we're not good friends

No new beginnings will ever mend, they'll just pretend

The only way down is to travel through this shallow ground

You've walked us upon this trail for way too fucking long

Why would I trust you if you've never done a thing for me

I know you can't relate to what I am about to scream

Friends stick it out through thick and thin all the time

I'm glad I can tell you, you'll never be a bro of mine

You're folded! An old map! Which roads no longer exist

Trust is rarely easily earned

Six feet deep in lies

It's the least of concerns

Crossing that line meant sealing your fate

No more common ground

was the final mistake

Now I remain bitter

Once bitten, twice shy

My soul is whole I'm not living a lie

A tormented soul feasts upon broken dreams

It drinks bitter-sweet wines of lost hope

It's diseased

You're folded! An old map! Which roads no longer exist

Now looking within all the questions I ask

Should I move on and forget all my pasts?

Lesson are taught, and the damage is done

I'm resculpting the mold of the man I once was

Well easier said, every plan takes some work!

Progression is key to work at rebirth

Is forgiveness the path?

The high road to take

Will deciding these factors lead to the same gate?

Inner peace of the mind

Tranquil thoughts come in time

Forgive or forget?

My energy's spent!