I bow from my insecurities, life's seems distant baseless casualties....hold on when the bow breaks your heart incinerate from flesh to bone degrade....crushing the compound weight from first to last its conspires to last ...the endless pull of the moments task of filling the blanks of this forgotten past...I've seen just what disparate looks like my brain starts to rott just like all the last times....tithing of beliefs given into the ching of change....count your blessings for its to late I feel a certain way but my life displayed from forget to holding the hand of the love that seems to slip away.......


chorus: decidedly we fall from grace so clasp your hands and pray with me
......hold on the losing of control....give up yea you ought to know that when life gives you a curve you swerve out the way for this collamity of sorrow is all I Believe!!!!!


hold the dead lifeless hand of the love you have forgotten....

clasp the ring that has alluded your heart....defined by times lost in the art form of life


together we stand untied we break for holding together may seem to late.....

chorus



bridges burn for castles in the skin....I've lived a thousand lives which one to choose to win....

collamity of sorrow.....bow breaks for the collamity of sorrow



hold down the fort the brech maybe contained for the eastwards hold the flank and we must protect the king.....the bastsrds hold the flank for the honor of victory....