Inheriting the Lie - Entropy

They say you can never walk away

I’ll leave a trail of bloody footprints in my wake

Though I abstain I will stay stained

So no vulture will ever eat this breadcrumb trail from my memory

A bird in the hand is worth more

Than the burden of regret

We won’t let them set the stage

Until our demands are met

I won’t know any peace

Until I cleanse myself of this uncertainty

I’ll resist the indoctrination of greed

And just carry on and on as these shadows gather up around me

A bird in the hand is worth more

Than the burden of regret

We won’t let them set the stage

Until our demands are met

They have the luxury of time

We have the urgency of the pissed

We won’t gain any more

Until we face this

Then we will break it down