Omnium Gatherum - Deathwhite

Free enough to see what's going on in there A man has naught if not himself, Not an island Just the son of a gun I'm sure you knew I ate it up to spit it out In blinded mute ground, Gasping for words Buried Yes you saw the lust for vengeance I've had my fill The share of losing I've had my fill The share of losing The years in these worlds, More than I could feel Anywhere To get it crystallized at last And when they all speak at the same time They make me wonder what on earth in hell it was And was it wise to seek release in and through ex stasis Did I face it all, Standing With the 'love, laugh, cry' To say the things I truly feel I've had my fill The share of losing