Ill Fated Lyrics

Will you draw the line
Even if its in blood
Truth cuts like a knife
Bringing forth the flood
Reborn to the silence
Of a life no one remembers
Scars of years left to fate
And I will suffer under
The sound of feet shuffling
The beat of the pretender
Broken hands, sunken eyes
The mark of repressed anger
Will you draw the line
Even if its in blood
Truth cuts like a knife
Bringing forth the flood
Play the hand
They have dealt
No resolution
To feelings I've felt
Break apart
Retread this
Unending circle
Of ignorant bliss
I have left
So much of
Myself behind
Bent to your will
Reprogram
My senses
Ignite the spark
For your own thrill
Reborn to the silence
Of a life no one remembers
Scars of years left to fate
And I will suffer under
The sound of feet shuffling
The beat of the pretender
Broken hands, sunken eyes
I am repressed anger
Will you draw the line
Even if its in blood
Truth cuts like a knife
Bringing forth the flood
With this intent in mind
Into the day I go
I'll soon forget all this
and I won't even know
After it's all over
I'll know I failed again
I'm still the same person
As when the day began
The battles and trials
That I lived through today
Will be the strength tomorrow
To peel the mask away
I will draw the line
Even if its in blood
Truth cuts like a knife
Now I face the flood
I have lived this life
In pursuit of an end
Shackled by the curse
To my wounds I will tend
Redefine reality
Bleeding out for destiny