Western Volado

I’m facing to the wall
no more
and I hope your cold heart is mended.
War isn’t over, no
don’t know
if its me who wont surrender.
Anger blinds right through me,
things i’m not bound to be,
I cant see that pain consumes my time,
to shine
to be fine.
Seems like you’ve given up
to show
interest in your investment
When the only thing I have done
my love
is renounce to what i’m obsessed with.
Freedom was my duty,
breaking my own truth in,
giving everything i’ve got,
however slender,
are large in fact.