Book two to a story of a woman who
Was trapped in the knots of her past
Dreaming of freedom hoping the knots would be cast in the sea
Where memories get stacked in the trash
Tangled in trauma got the chains from my momma
Got the threads of my father
The cords dangled in drama
My heart mangled from lames swearing they'd be there for me
They left me love sick fiending ecstasy
Choices that I've made, look what I done did
Deeper in dark caves, summing up my fears
Slave to the mundane ways to my grave
Will I die in this this state bound to my pain
I'm afraid to face my face, I'm all tears
Fake a fraud, I act with no fear
Fate consumes my faith, my own ears
Listen to the tune of my own wake I'm dead
Roses rot, standing in the coldest spot
And this sheet of lines, that I hide behind
I'm delicate, why so negligent
The scales trap notes, my medicine
At the cliff with chords I've settled with,
And these strings too strong to sever them
The thorns I've gripped,
I mourned I kicked, feeling weaker by the minute
I sworn I'd quit, but still I'm stitched and I don't really get it
I torn the script, the stage is ripped, Im going all in it
The forge is lift, the mask is clipped, but another thread gripping
Could it be my enemy is the inner me centerpiece of this sin in me
Bitter sweet
That I recognize I'm a wreck inside
Even reconciled daily dipping in the river of my nemesis
Malicious the grim reaper the seeker of my soul
This sequel will expose the evil that I've known
My past my now
Unmask my fouls I'm casting crowns
Break
I been tangled in these strings forever I just wanna get away
I been praying that my wings won't fail me I just wanna fly away