An Extension Of A Mind

The Alteration

I woke up in a cold sweat thinking I'm a new born from my old self
In my bedside is a cold knife
Did I just cut all the stiff ties to my past life?
There's a stab wound, tried to kill my ego
There's a blood pool it's a shame that I cannot see through with my own eyes all the great lies
that I spoon feed with my mouth

Change is something that cannot be replaced
by a bitter-sweet sympathy
Don't stay the same if you can't handle all the pain
We don't need a single drop of

Empathy is not a requirement to engage a fulfillment
But a thorough self assesment is a weapon you can wield when the weather is as rough as the pavement
I tried to understand all the lies that my eyes have seen
The events in the moment that
could have been, should have been, would have been
The regrets sinking in

Change is something that cannot be erased
by a resounding hymn of sympathy
Don't stay the same if you can't pocket all the pain
We don't need a single drop of

Empathy