though i rest my soul
a shifting is afoot
urging towards an end
a coercive desire in mind
steady
relapse
tilt
and breach
let our heads be bared
the center will always hold
let ire not govern your hand
a trembling soul is flawed
succumbed to deceit
erroneous belief
a blank page shall receive my truth
containing the tyrant within
nothing obstructs my path
still the stormy sea
clear so i may pass
failure
treason
remission
truce
a shifting is afoot
urging towards an end
a coercive desire in mind
steady
relapse
tilt
and breach
let our heads be bared
the center will always hold
let ire not govern your hand
a trembling soul is flawed
succumbed to deceit
erroneous belief
a blank page shall receive my truth
containing the tyrant within
nothing obstructs my path
still the stormy sea
clear so i may pass
failure
treason
remission
truce