Enoch

I can't sit still

I pace till I ache

it feels like I'm exploding

how much more can I take

I snarl and I growl

ball my hands into fists

hit the wall, drill a hole

so fucking tired of all of this

It burns like living hell

take a knife to my chest

release all the evil

til all remains is holy blessed

This living, it hurts

I really don't see the reason

day and night protect her

 season after season

Now I ain't mad at her

not her fault and I love her dear

but she's as tired as I am

wants to get the hell outta here

We turn right,its wrong

we turn left and just a heathen

so we set here right still

wondering why we're still breathing

And the darkness overtakes us

here we are, all alone

waiting for the leftovers

 someone throw us a bone.

Only light is the fire

that seeps from inside me

if we gonna have some firelight

then we gotta cut a tree.