Invisible Fences

It’s like I’m pitching rocks aimlessly into the great unknown. Skipping stones
into the widest lake yet no target for my throws. And as the water’s laying as
flat as glass, still and silent, a sleeping giant, unanswered like the
questions we’re too comfortable to ask
No tidal waves or tide to break. The shit you’ve been spoon fed but have yet to
taste. Built up a tolerance to the system that’s in place. We’re on the edge of
darkness. No light in sight. No future to harvest
We’ve found no real solutions only outcomes from bad decisions on a crash
course. We’re unknowing what comes of these collisions. Society continues to
regress as we grow older. We’re busy as slaves to the almighty dollar
The corrupt have led the blind. They only show you what they want you to find.
So keep your head down and fall in line
No tidal waves or tide to break. The shit you’ve been spoon fed but have yet to
taste. Built up a tolerance to the system that’s in place. We’re all on the
edge of darkness. No light in sight. No future
These self proclaimed modern day saints have fueled the hatred that’s construed
our faith. No matter what you see when you look in the mirror, your
reflection’s still bound by all living sinners
We’re all just delaying what’s become inevitable. Prolonging the agony of a
tired and dying world
These self proclaimed modern day saints have fueled the hatred that’s construed
our faith. No matter what you see when you look in the mirror, your
reflection’s still bound by all living sinners